The tragedy of love is in its ending, the blessing—everything else. No love ever deserves to end.

So often we confuse mistakes for soul mates, lessons forlovers, and at the same time worthy life partners for one-night stands. It’s an epidemic.

When the nightcomes to break my heart, I think of you.

Hard. That was what he looked like. That was what you first noticed about him: a hard, chiselled face, like that that of some ancient Greek statue.

She is fine. She hates us both but it really didn't sound like anything else was wrong

In history there are no control groups. There is no one to tell us what might have been. We weep over the might have been, but there is no might have been. There never was.

Without picking out anyone in particular. I thought Mark Wright was tremendous.

The scent of Sloth tempts a smug man.

It is because they are so strong that she hides her feelings.

Problems postponed have a habit of solving themselves

We are convinced that liberty without socialism is privilege, injustice; and that socialism without liberty is slavery and brutality.

The more one gardens, the more one learns; And the more one learns, the more one realizes how little one knows.

There have always been grievances and youth has always been the agitator.