Where were you then? Who else was there? Saying what? Why will the whole of love come on me suddenly when I am sad and feel you are far away?

He who does not travel, who does not read, who does not listen to music, who does not find grace in himself, she who does not find grace in herself, dies slowly.

If nothing saves us from death, at least love should save us from life

Love is not about property, diamonds and gifts. It is about sharing your very self with the world around you.

In one kiss, you'll know all I haven't said.

To feel the love of people whom we love is a fire that feeds our life.

Every day you play with the light of the universe.

Someday, somewhere - anywhere, unfailingly, you'll find yourself, and that, and only that, can be the happiest or bitterest hour of your life.

You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep Spring from coming.

And one by one the nights between our separated cities are joined to the night that unites us.

If each day falls inside each night, there exists a well where clarity is imprisoned. We need to sit on the rim of the well of darkness and fish for fallen light with patience.

Love is the name of an irrepressible moment formed inside one complete pulsation of a heart

He hated himself, " Gwen said. "You just got caught in the cross fire.

Alcoholism or addiction is a disease because it fits the definition of disease. It is progressive and chronic, and left untreated, it will kill.

What do you most value in your friends? Their continued existence.

I'm LEP. A captain. No rent-a-cop gnome is going to stand in the way of my orders.

Your words are teeth. And they eat me alive. Feed on my corpse instead.

Whoever claims that economic competition represents survival of the fittest in the sense of the law of the jungle, provides the clearest possible evidence of his lack of knowledge of economics.

Only the fools are certain and assured.

When a person sets a thing in motion, there's a feeling of unease, almost regret, until you learn the truth.

There are natures that go to the streams of life in great cities as the hart goes to the water brooks.