Before, you were only a dream. Now you're a dream come true

Women are delicate creatures. Fragile. Gentle. Made by God to be sheltered from the harshness of this world.. Morgan MacDonnell

As all-consuming as a young girl's fancies were ... a woman's desires could be twice as dangerous.

Love does nothing but make you weak! It turns you into an object of pity and derision-a mewling pathetic creature no more fit to live than a worm squirming on the pavement after a hard summer rain.

To me you are stardust sprinkled across a night sky, forever in my dreams, but out of my reach.

He buried his hands in the rich velvet of her hair. “I thought I’d die for wanting you.

Twitter is the perpetual cocktail party where everyone is talking at once but nobody is saying anything.

A true friend never asks you to feed their imaginary fish. Or fertilize their imaginary crops.

Max: "You'll never be good enough to deserve her, you know." Ash: "God doesn't always give you what you deserve," Ash said quietly. "Sometimes he gives you what you can't live without.

You care enough to play hard to get.

We're all haunted in one way or another, are we not? If not by spirits, then by our own demons and regrets.

Lyra marveled at the effect hope could have.

Writing is a process of creating yourself again and again for an ever-searching mind.

The pain of love is the pain of being alive. It is a perpetual wound.

Faith must rise beyond the recognised norm into a lifestyle that accurately represents the victorious Son of God.

Every evil is some good spelt backwards, and in it the wise know how to read Wisdom.

I did make some money, the first money that I ever made, doing this last one, and it's an extraordinary feeling just being given the freedom to do something.

If all I cared about was me, I could make a million. And that's what they will never understand.

The well being of democracies regardless of their type and status is dependent on one small technical detail: The right to vote. Everything else is secondary.

Why are we honoring this man? Have we run out of human beings?

Living in the present is the way to go.