If you want to die happily learn to live if you would live happily learn to die.

I know...and I love you. But I don't think we love each other in the same way. And...I think keeping you near me, would destroy me.

I must have you. We must have each other. You know that, don't you? You're

What your precious life wants to be or do—it is only up to you.

I had lied so much lately that I was honestly surprised my pants weren't literally made of fire.

Old people really do have a secret though. You wanna know what it is? Luck.

...Love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you...

The decision to speak out is the vocation and lifelong peril by which the intellectual must live.

I don't feel any pressure. I just try to stay calm, follow my game plan, and try not to get overthrown.

I actually feel that all drama has an element of comedy in it. A great deal of that I learned from writers like Chekhov who called his plays his comedy even when they touch on tragedy.

Precious attribute of woe-worn humanity! that can snatch ecstatic emotion, even from under the very share and harrow, that ruthlessly ploughs up and lays waste every hope.