I take thee... to be my awful wedded husband

I don't love you anymore", she whispered. "I don't love you at all." His throat closed. "It's all right, sweetheart. I love you enough for both of us.

Pride had kept her running when love had betrayed her.

What are you gonna do, angel face? Stab me with your eyebrow pencil?

I love you, Daisy. I love you so much I hurt.

His fists clenched at his sides. 'Damn it! Where's your pride?' 'Pride? It's in my heart, of course.' 'You're letting me demean you!' She smiled. 'You can't do that. I can only demean myself.

Kant thought things, not because they were true, but because he was Kant.

Joblessness gives you control over the product of your life

His writer's words poured over her like poetry, and she couldn't find a single wisecrack to put up between them.

These children had never looked death in the face and then chosen to live anyway.

art, n. This word has no definition.

War is the ultimate game because war is at last a forcing of the unity of existence. War is god.

If you're not having fun, you're doing something wrong.

When you're writing a story or an actor playing a role, you should never think of your characters as heroes or villains. You have to think of them as people first.

Between the idea And the reality Between the motion And the act Falls the Shadow

Listen, or your tongue will make you deaf.