Men always seemed to growl and sniff around each other, bristling over nothing, and just as suddenly become buddies at the least likely moments.

We never can just stop time. Or take moments back. Life doesn't work that way, does it?

It's all well and good to look back after the fact and see what we should have done, but we rarely know what path is best when we take that first step.

If what he said was the truth, it broke her heart. If what he said was a lie, it was broken anyway.

You can't be anything but who you are. I wouldn't love you the same if you stopped being you. How do I change enough to accept that ruthless streak in you.

The real question is, can you love the real me? Not the perfect person you want me to be, not that image you had of me, but who I really am.

I'll be damned if I apologize for the choices I've made. They were hard decisions, but I had good reasons for making them.

It's your way of fighting. You refuse to engage and then you can't lose.

...but you have to know when you close those doors, you don't leave anything for the other person.

Patience! It is not how quickly you run, but how slowly.

Tears do not signal your weakness. Tears testify that you are alive.

Everyone can help. We can educate ourselves and our children about other countries and cultures.

If we listen to and follow the promptings of the Spirit, they will serve as a Liahona, guiding us through the unknown, challenging valleys and mountains that are ahead (see 1 Nephi 16).

For when the law doth give any thing to one, it giveth impliedly whatsoever is necessary for the taking and enjoying of the same.

When the facts change, I change my mind.

He is the greatest artist who has embodied, in the sum of his works, the greatest number of the greatest ideas.

I have only ever read one book in my life, and that is White Fang. It's so frightfully good I've never bothered to read another.

I don't listen to music before a race - my coach doesn't like it, he thinks I might lose my focus and concentration.