We have bottled all the stars this evening, my young friend.

Some tourists think Amsterdam is a city of sin, but in truth it is a city of freedom. And in freedom, most people find sin.

Amsterdam is like the rings of a tree: It gets older as you get closer to the center.

I feel like crying, so I must be crying, but it's impossible to tell because I'm underwater.

...And in freedom, most people find sin.

So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was a hurricane.

A taste so profound and complex that it can't even be compared to other tastes, only to emotions. Cheesy waffles, I was thinking, tastes like love without the fear of love's dissolution.

My thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations.

The only way out of the labyrinth of suffering is to forgive.

All those paper people living in their paper houses, burning the future to stay warm.

I would always love Alaska Young, my crooked neighbor, with all my crooked heart.

The love of God knows no end.Lord may your boundless and unfailing love surround us.

It is in the social sphere, in the realm of politics and economics, that the Will to Order becomes really dangerous.

Others can measure their visions by what we see.

I stumble through a carnival of horrors

Contrary to popular belief, there are lots of actions on the part of Jefferson and Hemings that "speak" about the basic nature of their relationship.

Art is born when the temporary touches the eternal.

Christ, having sacrificed himself once, is to eternity a certain and valid sacrifice for the sins of all faithful.

Abandoning a task that is futile and pointless is not giving up.

A good organizer is key to anyone with a busy social life.

Men are not to be judged by their looks, habits, and appearances; but by the character of their lives and conversations, and by their works.