I encased my heart in stone so as to stop it from beating

I wished upon a star and the heavens sent me you

The sky cries for those filled with sadness

A cold word from a cold man sends shivers throughout my body but my heart remains warm

Love bleeds you dry until the red organ ceases to beat

The clouds wept when my heart sand a song of sorrow

From that time on, the world was hers for the reading. She would never be lonely again, never miss the lack of intimate friends. Books became her friends and there was one for every mood.

Nothing in this world is Good or Bad. Our thinking makes it so. A knife is good when a surgeon uses it to save a life & bad when a terrorist uses it to kill.

In individuals as in nations, contentment is silent, which tends to unbalance the historical record.

I hate to say it, but I had a great time in World War II.

We need more science, but what we especially need is science fiction.

What I loved about it was language-wise it wasn't that finely-tuned-perfect-insult-for-the-perfect-situation that sometimes we try and do on Veep.

To be good, and to do good, is all we have to do.

I love you more than songs can say, but I can't keep running after yesterday.

I was a middle child and was used to negotiating. But there was nothing I could do to reverse my mothers condition.

Jesus came for the least, the lost, and the last.