There’s no getting better, Storm. This is it.” There’s no coming back from the dead.

What’s wrong is that every morning and every night, I lie in bed wondering why you’re not beside me.

Society is better off with me in a gym.

Must have been some kind a nightmare.”“Yeah, ” I answer, my usual calm, vacant voice returning. “Can’t wait to wake up.

No human can bury their past indefinitely. It’s only a matter of time before you crack.

He leans in closer and closer until his breath caresses my mouth. I’m paralyzed. I swear he’s going to kiss me. I swear I’m going to let him.

Just breathe, " my mom would say, "Ten tiny breaths... Seize them. Feel them. Love them.

I barrel into his arms, my mouth connecting with his. Seizing him. Feeling him. Loving him.

I could lay here and stare at him forever. I don’t want to let go. Ever.

Beauty surrounds us, but usually we need to be walking in a garden to know it.

Be precise. A lack of precision is dangerous when the margin of error is small.

Serenity and inner beauty come when we wait upon God. "Waiting" like that is not merely wasting time.

What once were two, are one

Always seek the general and never quite trust it.

Digital living will include less and less dependence upon being in a specific place at a specific time, and the transmission of place itself will start to become possible.

Any captain can only do his best for the team and for cricket. When you are winning, you are a hero. Lose, and the backslappers fade away.

I believe in the honest craft of workmen.

All men can understand what representation is; and that it must necessarily include a variety of knowledge and talents.

The Russians obtained a number of plants under Lend-Lease, which had been authorized by Washington, that I thought were not justified for their war effort. They wanted them for postwar use.