Down the hill I went, and then, I forgot the ways of men, For night-scents, heady and damp and coolWakened ecstasy

What do I care, in the dreams and the languor of spring, That my songs do not show me at all?For they are a fragrance, and I am a flint and a fire, I am an answer, they are only a call

I almost gave my life long ago for a thingThat has gone to dust now, stinging my eyes—It is strange how often a heart must be brokenBefore the years can make it wise.

The deep love that is born of friendship can too easily become stagnant when life becomes busy.

Your love opened up a whole world that no amount of books or wisdom could ever do.

I don't want to sound obnoxious, but I like to think I brought it another step. I was able to bring people who were casually interested in boxing together.

He knew enough of the world to know that there is nothing in it better than the faithful service of the heart.

There is a real split today between those who push the button and those who do the dying.

I loved the way she said 'LA'; I love the way everybody says 'LA' on the Coast; it's their one and only golden town when all is said and done.

An unforgettable tale of love, lust, faith, betrayal, and redemption. A powerful, mesmerizing suspense novel-a tour de force!

Women cannot receive even the most palpably judicious suggestion without arguing it; that is, married women.

I am an atheist. I don't think there's anything divine. Beautiful, impressive, awe-inspiring - sure, but not divine.

I would love to go back and travel the road not taken, if I knew at the end of it I'd find the same set of grandkids.