I love her and that's the beginning and end of everything.

I hope she'll be a fool -- that's the best thing a girl can be in this world, a beautiful little fool.

So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.

Every one suspects himself of at least one of the cardinal virtues, and this is mine: I am one of the few honest people that I have ever known.

I wasn't actually in love, but I felt a sort of tender curiosity.

And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees, just as things grow in fast movies, I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.

Life is much more successfully looked at from a single window.

Personality is an unbroken series of successful gestures.

I was enjoying myself now. I had taken two finger bowls of champagne and the scene had changed before my eyes into something significant, elemental and profound.

No amount of fire or freshness can challenge what a man will store up in his ghostly heart.

Then he kissed her. At his lips' touch she blossomed for him like a flower and the incarnation was complete.

A motto of the human race: Let me do as I like, and give me approval as well.

Failure is a stepping stone to success.

Create something, sell it, make it better, sell it some more and then create something that obsoletes what you used to make.

If all meanings could be adequately expressed by words, the arts of painting and music would not exist.

Blind people can stay up longer than someone with eyes.

Qualities absolutely necessary for a historian: (1) Imagination. (2) Prejudice. (3) The power of writing your own biography at the same time.

With Star Wars fans, there's so much enthusiasm, and it's a completely different generation now.

I think you always have to keep your eye open and take advantage of anything that may come your way.

I guess we're oil and water. (Phoebe) I'd say we're more like gasoline and a blowtorch. (Dan)

As we advance in life, we acquire a keener sense of the value of time. Nothing else, indeed, seems of any consequence; and we become misers in this respect.