He wept bitter tears over the death of his enemy. It was his enemy, after all, who knew him best and kept him up at night.

Truth and integrity must be so rare these days that it confuses people when they hear it.

There is the purity of love, harmonious in every way, but not meant for a lifetime, and then there is the steady love of commitment - no less real but completely different. She had both.

Darling, if I take your breath away, I will give you mine.

We love because we can lose. If there was no threat of separation, no death to shake us to our core, we probably wouldn't love much at all.

Connecting with someone is not necessarily a bond with a significant other, or even a friend, but can be the indefinable - perhaps the rarest and most precious thing in life to find at all.

Even "meant to be" takes work.

I'd rather be befriended as an aimless lost soul than be befriended for adornment, gain or goal.

Am I a friend or a prospect? Imagine how much kinder life would be if people put as much effort into befriending others instead of trying to sell them something.

Where are the memories that held us together? Where are the dreams that were yet to come? I'm afraid to be happy. I shouldn't be happy. If I'm happy without you does that mean I've told you goodbye?

One of the disadvantages to having a choice is the inevitability to hang oneself on freedoms rope.

…It was like he waved his magic wang, and I totally forgot how I’m not a gullible teenager anymore.

Every time he tries to fly high, but his memories always hold his broken wings.

Fake news has been around as long as news has been around.

A solid answer to everything is not necessary. Blurry concepts influence one to focus, but postulated clarity influences arrogance.

When a problem first arises, try to remain humble and maintain a sincere attitude, and be concerned that the outcome is fair.

It was a love of perpetual flight.

Every one of us is more beloved to the Lord than we can possibly understand or imagine.

Cena, love him or not, connects with the ticket buying public better than any one in the biz. End of story.

History is the revelation of Providence.

Greek dress was in its essence inartistic. Nothing should reveal the body but the body.