What held the civilized world together was the thinnest tissue of nothing but human will.

The road to hell was paved with the bones of men who did not know when to quit fighting.

Seek and see all the marvels around you. You will get tired of looking at yourself alone, and that fatigue will make you deaf and blind to everything else. - Don Juan

Of course he loves me. I’m his sister.” “Blood isn’t love,” said Magnus, and his voice was bitter.

As, pricked out with less and greater lights, between the poles of the universe, the Milky Way so gleameth white as to set very sages questioning.

Guess now who holds thee?'--'Death,' I said. But, there, The silver answer rang, . . . 'Not Death, but Love.

I can't imagine anything more stressful than monogamy.

Anyone could identify with the human aspect of the characters.

Living in America has made me more practical. And, at the same time, exactly the opposite, because I'm very open to different ways of being and seeing that are completely not practical.

The birch trees loom ahead like a brotherhood of ghosts.

It only confirms me in my belief that there is no Swaraj without a settlement with the Mussalmans.

If you've never woken up from a car accident to discover that your wife is dead and you're an animated, rotting corpse, then you probably wouldn't understand.