But then, it's probably different when you're young.

Real love is to offer your life at the feet of another.

When there's nothing to see, when there are no thoughts, life comes instead.

What he was scared of was not that maybe she was a creature who survived by drinking other people's blood. No, it was that she might push him away.

That's how things are these days: everything must move aside to make room for the new, all the time.

A new life? There’s not such thing. It was only in the magazine headlines that people got a new life. Stopped drinking or taking drugs, found a new love. But the same life.

This wasn't the way he had expected his life to be. It worked, but that was about all. Happiness had got lost somewhere along the way.

No one thought of anything but themselves. My happiness, my future was the only thing you heard. Real love is to offer your life at the feet of another, and that's what people today are incapable of

For a few seconds Oskar saw through Eli's eyes. And what he saw was...himself. Only much better, more handsome, stronger than what he thought of himself. Seen with love." (Let the Right One In)

Are you OLD?" "No. I'm only twelve. But I've been that for a long time.

That's how you should be. Accept your burden and carry it, with joy.

The idea that I could work wonders as the Lord flutters through my mind like a glamorous butterfly. I hasten to catch it, but it escapes into the depths of my mind.

Life's too awesome to waste your time thinking about someone who doesn't treat you right.

Synthetic chocolate sounds wrong.

Every legend, moreover, contains its residuum of truth, and the root function of language is to control the universe by describing it.

The people you surround yourself with influence your behaviors, so choose friends who have healthy habits.

We tell our portfolio companies that it's really important to be metrics-driven and to track their conversions. It goes back to building that scalable sales model.

Catherine! Get out of my way. I need to have a word with that thing." Since she usually called Bones "filthy animal", I assumed "thing" meant Ian.

I think people have come to know me, and I don't deviate too much as an individual. What you see is what you get.

The mind, of course, is just what the brain does for a living.

The most pitiful human ailment is a birdseed heart.