...and how is a man to know the habits of their God, whether He smites suddenly or withholds, if you mishandle the things set apart, the objects of His people He is jealous of.

They bright whiten all this sepulchre with powdered chloride of lime. It's a perfectly sanitary war.

For they were unseasoned, nor inured, not knowing this to be much less than the beginning of sorrow.

He thought it disproportionate in its violence considering the fragility of us.

But how intolerable bright the morning is where we who are alive and remain, walk lifted up, carried forward by an effective word.

I turned to her, my whole body hard with tiredness and regret.

Of all the paths [that] lead to a woman's love Pity's the straightest.

Westward the course of empire takes its way.

We're very simple people at Apple. We focus on making the world's best products and enriching people's lives.

For years it never occurred to me to question the judgment of those in charge at the studio.

In the finest critics one hears the full cry of the human. They tell one why it matters to read.

I'm old school. I'm not the fastest guy or the quickest guy.

I'm not sure I ever want to get married.

A young man is so strong, so mad, so certain, and so lost. He has everything and he is able to use nothing.

God allows us to feel pain for a reason: to protect us.