Maybe it’s sad that these are now memories. And maybe it’s not sad.

Downtown. Lights on buildings and everything that makes you wonder. And in that moment, I swear we were infinite.

She wasn't bitter. She was sad, though. But it was a hopeful kind of sad. The kind of sad that just takes time.

There's nothing like deep breaths after laughing that hard. Nothing in the world like a sore stomach for the right reasons.

Old pictures look very rugged and young, and the people in the photographs always seem a lot happier than you are.

We accept the love we think we deserve.

I really think that everyone should have watercolors, magnetic poetry, and a harmonica.

Maybe these are my glory days, and I'm not ever realizing it because they involve a ball.

And in that moment, I swear we were infinite.

please believe that things are good with me, and even when they're not, they will be soon enough. And i will always believe the same about you.

And I guess I realized at that moment that I really did love her. Because there was nothing to gain, and that didn't matter.

Happiness has to do with your mindset, not with outside circumstance.

You’re actually fulfilling your calling by going to work and giving your best.

Wishful thinking isn't particularly bad. Without it, how would you paint happy ideas inside your mind? Don't be so cynical.

In every affair consider what precedes and what follows, and then undertake it

You can always do more than you think you can.

Every 10 years you're a different person, and the really great books evolve with you as you get older. They're full of new rewards.

I'm kind of a homebody, and the rhythm of my thinking and work is starting at home, going out and coming back, bringing back news, bringing back information, applying it.

Every man is an original and solitary character. None can either understand or feel the book of his own life like himself.

You're perfect for the heart thats meant to #Love you