This person, this self, this me, finally, was made somewhere else. Everything had come from somewhere else, and it would all go somewhere else. I was nothing but a pathway for the person known as me.

Unclose your mind. You are not a prisoner. You are a bird in flight, searching the skies for dreams.

I have a million things to talk to you about. All I want in this world is you. I want to see you and talk. I want the two of us to begin everything from the beginning.

No matter how far you travel, you can never get away from yourself.

Say it before you run out of time. Say it before it's too late. Say what you're feeling. Waiting is a mistake.

I probably still haven’t completely adapted to the world. I don’t know, I feel like this isn’t the real world. The people, the scene: they just don’t seem real to me.

But if you knew you might not be able to see it again tomorrow, everything would suddenly become special and precious, wouldn’t it?

The answer is dreams. Dreaming on and on. Entering the world of dreams and never coming out. Living in dreams for the rest of time.

When I first met you, I felt a kind of contradiction in you. You’re seeking something, but at the same time, you are running away for all you’re worth.

When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.

I was always hungry for love. Just once, I wanted to know what it was like to get my fill of it -- to be fed so much love I couldn't take any more. Just once.

For the first time she knew and loved the Spirit of good and beauty, an affinity to which affords the greatest bliss that our nature can receive.

I continued, as was my wont, to smile in his face, and he did not perceive that my smile now was at the thought of his immolation.

Where we come from... is not nearly as startling as where we are going.

We stand guard over works of art, but species representing the work of aeons are stolen from under our noses

If we set our priority "the removal of all risk", we'll soon have sterile, stagnant, and unstimulating learning environments.

Any sort of plain speaking is better than the nauseous sham good fellowship our democratic public men get up for shop use.

The wife is the key of the house.

I've got everything I had 20 years ago, except now it's all lower.

I know what war's like. I know what scene's like.

The universal and absolute law is that natural justice which cannot be written down, but which appeals to the hearts of all.