You can’t live your life for other people. You've got to do what’s right for you, even if it hurts some people you love.

That a day spent with dreaming and sunsets and refreshing breezes cannot be bettered.

You are, and always have been, my dream.

The scariest thing about distance is that you don’t know whether they’ll miss you or forget you.

You can't live your life for other people. You've got to do what's right for you, even if it hurts some people you love.

It's the possibility that keeps me going, not the guarantee.

She wanted something else, something different, something more. Passion and romance, perhaps, or maybe quiet conversations in candlelit rooms, or perhaps something as simple as not being second.

It is life, I think, to watch the water. A man can learn so many things.

We're not the same people we were then. We've changed, we've grown.

You are the answer to every prayer I've offered. You are a song, a dream, a whisper, and I don't know how I could have lived without you for as long as I have.

You are my best friend as well as my lover, and I do not know which side of you I enjoy the most. I treasure each side, just as I have treasured our life together.

If you believe what you like in the Gospel, and reject what you don't like, it is not the Gospel you believe, but yourself.

The portrait of his past was partially erased by God and he is searching for those erased portions.

We paw at nostalgia even before we hit twenty, wanting a holiday that never happened, a wholesomeness that could not survive in the wild.

A truly free man is not free 'from' anything, nor free 'to' anything, he is just free. Free within himself.

If you think too much heaven within your mind, you may have no time for simple things in this life.

The United States is like a big company, and we need a CEO to run it.

We are all ruled in what we do by impulses; and these impulses are so organized that our actions in general serve for our self preservation and that of the race.

The only source of the true Ridiculous (as it appears to me) is affectation

What is all our histories, but God showing himself, shaking and trampling on everything that he has not planted.

My own opinion is that belief is the death of intelligence. As soon as one believes a doctrine of any sort, or assumes certitude, one stops thinking about that aspect of existence.