Milly Brush once might almost have fallen in love with these silences.

What does the brain matter compared with the heart?

With twice his wits, she had to see things through his eyes -- one of the tragedies of married life.

It might be possible that the world itself is without meaning.

Life stand still here.

Human beings have neither kindness, nor faith, nor charity beyond what serves to increase the pleasure of the moment.

To love makes one solitary.

Love and religion! thought Clarissa, going back into the drawing room, tingling all over. How detestable, how detestable they are!

Septimus has been working too hard" - that was all she could say to her own mother. To love makes one solitary, she thought.

This late age of the world’s experience had bred in them all, all men and women, a well of tears.

She came from the most worthless of classes - the rich, with a smattering of culture.

Today is my precious time on earth.

People call me a socialist sometimes. But, no, you gotta meet real socialists. You'll have a sense of what a socialist is.

God's ways and His will come in His own perfect time.

I feel more mature than most people my age.

If the guy likes/loves you, he won't care if you are a good kisser or not. He should like you for what you are - not how you kiss.

Faint heart ne'er won fair lady.

With the opening of the second decade of the twentieth century it seemed that the stage was set for the last act in an unquestioned evolutionary drama.

I have been looking forward to this age of my life for a long time. In my twenties, I marked the days on the calendar - I was sick of playing high-school kids.

To me a guitar is kind of like a woman. You don't know why you like 'em but you do.

There are all kinds of writers and all kinds of methods, and any method that helps you to say what you want to say is the right method for you.