Come on, " I say, "let's go be star-crossed lovers and court disaster.

If you expect the worse, you're only denying someone a chance to be better

You, ” he says, before the door closes all the way. “I often dream of you.

But maybe that's what the dead do. They stay. They linger. Benign and sweet and painful. They don't need us. They echo all by themselves.

I’d rather spend the rest of my life without ever seeing you again, ” he says, “than watch them destroy you because of me.

They want to knowwho I write these poems for.Tell them it's for all loversbecause I don’t see a differencebetween our loveand their love.

I want to be happy. i want to make people happy. i do not need to be rich to do that.

Why would I worry about getting older - what's to moan about?

If I'm president, we will win on everything we do.

You who have read the history of nations, from Moses down to our last election, where have you ever seen one class looking after the interests of another?

Humility is courage, the open acceptance of your own perfection.

The Australian Open attracts one of the most competitive line-ups in the world and I’m looking forward to putting the heat on some of my old on-court rivals.

It is as foolish to make experiments upon the constancy of a friend, as upon the chastity of a wife.

Of what violences, murders, depredations, have not the epic poets, from all antiquity, been the occasion, by propagating false honor, false glory, and false religion?

It's going to be great. A lot of the players are coming. I wasn't here when they put (Jackson) up in the rafters. But to have him here as my number goes up, it brings back a lot of great memories.