... Paris was a city of love for unimaginative folks.

There's a difference between preferring books to parties and preferring sixteen cats to seeing the light of day.

Someone once told me love isn’t perfect—or predictable.

Failure is an opportunity to reflect and realize.

... it is because we have acquired technical knowledge without understanding the total process of life that technology has become a means of destroying ourselves

The key to success is often the ability to adapt

I think there is a danger there of being mean to people and humiliating people and embarrassing people just because it might get you ratings. It is a disturbing trend.

When the gods were more manlike, Men were more godlike.

It may be over but it won't stop there, I am here for you if you'd only care

There is a politeness of the heart; this is closely allied to love.

If I have chocolate around, I will eat it. I love it, I love it, I love it. I like a piece every day.

There is a sun, a light that for want of another word I can only call yellow, pale sulphur yellow, pale golden citron. How lovely yellow is!

For me, George Saunders novel [Lincoln in the Bardo] is about a problem of pain.