People often lose their names. Names fall into holes or get eaten by wild animals. Sometimes they’re carried away by the wind.

Fear of dying brings humans the greatest pain. Death is implicit in every form of joy. Of course, it also brings the end of pain.

You should never judge a person solely by the evidence of your eyes.

Older, but no wiser. Alas, our dreams continue to haunt us.

One way or another, we’re all prisoners.

Love will not come to me again. I’ll vegetate like a plant in a cellar, without light.

I’d give you – if I thought one day you might return my feelings …

...and the worse the memory, the stronger its stranglehold on the present.

All they see is madness. It’s the same with the other men. They see my situation, not me.

God turned every adversity into boundless blessings

Maybe this was now normal for Olivier. Maybe every now and then he simply wept. Not in pain or sadness. The tears were just overwhelming memories, rendered into water, seeping out.

She was wearing a beautiful dress with straps designed to be eaten off her shoulders.

The heart's memory eliminates the bad and magnifies the good and thanks to this artifice we manage to endure the burdens of the past.

I don't really know if I want to do acting as a career. I really don't know what I want to do yet.

I came out of school just at the time regional theater was first expanding. All of a sudden, lots of new companies needed actors.

I don't want to return to the past. I don't yearn for when I was 18 years old. I was in high school then. I had acne. I had a terrible hairdo. I'm sure I was sporting polyester pants.

Is it really so difficult to tell a good action from a bad one? I think one usually knows right away or a moment afterward, in a horrid flash of regret.

I just want to protect them no matter how much pain befalls me.

In many churches, the message of justification- how to get right with God- is preached over and over again. But much less is said about sanctification- how to live after you're converted.