Where are we going?" I asked. "The main road leads to all of the major kingdoms.""Not all of them, " said Amar.

Her power was a wrenching thing, starless black and sorrow, but my magic was something more...it was hope.

And in such bliss does devastation grow.

Who wanted to be smiled at by the girl that trailed shadows like pets, conjured snakes and waited for Death, her bridegroom, to steal her from these walls?

I love you, " he murmured into my hair. "You are my night and stars, the fate I would fix myself to in any life.

I know your soul. Everything else is just an ornament.

You know nothing about me." "I know your soul. Everything else is an ornament.

My joy was ghostly, like something not quite realized.

He loved her. And she loved him. And in such bliss does devastation grow.

A memory is a fine legacy to leave behind.

I promised you the moon for your throne and stars to wear in your hair, " said Amar, gesturing inside. "And I always keep my promises.

A single course of studies for all progressive schools is out of the question it would mean abandoning the fundamental principle of connection with life-experiences.

The mind work sometimes in life as it does in a dream. It makes substitutions...

Don't you wish it could happen? Your mind wiped clean like a hard drive? Start again without memories?

I think I can speak on behalf of women and say that every woman wants a man who just loves them and lusts after them.

But to have a friend, and to be true under any and all trials, is the mark of a man!

Of all injustice that is the greatest which goes under the name of law.

Photography is all about secrets... The secrets we all have and will never tell.

There's an expression in Yiddish, which is "der gelernte naar" - a "learned fool." You can know a great deal, you can have a Ph.D., and you can still be a total idiot.

Remember, only what you give can God multiply back. If you give nothing, and even if God were to multiply it, it would still be nothing!

Silence is the space where man wakes up.