All love is immortal.

A heroic act is not always followed by glory and parades and forever freedom, ” she said. “It’s often small, disregarded, or forgotten. But it matters.

Her kiss was a good-bye and a promise and a dream.

Sometimes, lies were the same things as wishes. Sometimes, wishes were things to hate.

Every monster could be saved.

Want to turn your dream in idea? Then write how wonderful it is with all the details. But never forget to plan step by step how to make it a reality. Dream without action does not produce results.

By thinking mostly about everything that has gone wrong, is going wrong, and can possibly go wrong, the thinker is bound to end up in a lousy mental and emotional state.

How did I picture the life after the grave?I Fairly bawled out at him: 'A life in which I can remember this life on earth. That's all I want of it.

God loveth a cheerful giver.

Every time a man puts a new idea across he finds ten men who thought of it before he did - but they only thought of it.

He did not mean to depress us, rather to free us from expectations which inspire bitterness. It is consoling, when love has let us down, to hear that happiness was never part of the plan.

Death itself is too big to take in, she already sees that; the loss comes at you instead in an infinite number of small installments that can never be paid off.

Thoughts that most frequently occupy the mind determine a man's course of action.

I need the money. People don't understand how little money you make in a band.

No one hates his job so heartily as a farmer.