I'm sure you would have stopped it if you could have." "In a heartbeat.

America Singer, one day you will fall asleep in my arms every night. And you'll wake up to my kisses every morning.

Love is beautiful fear

Cinderella never asked for a prince. She asked for a night off and a dress.

True love is usually the most inconvenient kind.

I hope you find someone you can't live without.I really do. And I hope you never have to know what it's like to have to try and live without them.

It's always the fear of looking stupid that stops you from being awesome.

Vehemently denying something always implies guilt.

It's amazing how photography can capture just a split second of something exquisite.

Live your life. Be happy as you can be, let go of the things that don't matter, and fight.

P.S. May, don’t these strawberry tarts just make you want to cry?

We pay a heavy, very heavy price for the superhuman dignity of our calling. The ridiculous is always so near to the sublime. And the world, usually so indulgent to foibles, hates ours instinctively.

It was in their friendship they just wanted to run forever, shadow and shadow.

Tea would arrive, the cakes squatting on cushions of cream, toast in a melting shawl of butter, cups agleam and a faint wisp of steam rising from the teapot shawl.

All but the hard hearted man must be torn with pity for this pathetic dilemma of the rich man, who has to keep the poor man just stout enough to do the work and just thin enough to have to do it.

Hemp is Earth's number-one biomass resource; it is capable of producing 10 tons per acre in four months.

All I ask of food is that it doesn't harm me.

We have introduced a rule of law. That never existed for centuries in this country [South Africa], especially under the apartheid regime, when the law was reduced into disrepute.

Men in their late 50s often make very bad decisions.

If the Wise be the happy man... he must be virtuous too; for, without virtue, happiness cannot be. This then is the true scope of all academical emulation.

The reason Milton wrote in fetters when he wrote of Angels and God, and at liberty when of Devils and Hell, is because he was a true poet and of the Devil's party without knowing it.