Ties to people on the other side of the storm could be severed. Love could bud, then wither and die without a bloom when the storm ended and reality bled back in.

Love left to languish will bear poisonous fruit.

We don't get to choose the things that happen to us in life. What we can choose is how to react to them, how we deal with them, and how we move on.

He sent up another silent prayer to wherever desperate prayers go and took the first step toward what he hoped would be salvation.

He was a philosopher, if you know what that was.’‘A man who dreams of fewer things than there are in heaven and earth, ’ said the Savage promptly.‘Quite so…

An anniversary is a celebration of the triumph and tragedy of love.

The Messiah was born in a manger in Bethlehem.

My happiness with the future and the present depends on my ability to let the past go and make peace with it.

I'm still a recluse. I still hate everyone. I'm still a misanthrope.

Only two things can stop Tiger — injury or a bad marriage.

Storytelling is about two things; it's about character and plot.

There was a lovely bit of play which set Valley Parade alight again

I love New York City. I love that I get to live there and I love everything about it.

Sometimes you don't realize how far you've gotten until you look around at the people who are still trailing far behind you.