I’m sorry I can’t do more. But happy birthday, Sadie.” He leaned forward and kissed me on the lips.

The right choice is hardly ever the easy choice.

A general never shows despair. He instills confidence in his troops. He leads them forward, even into the mouth of death.

I should’ve been very cross with Anubis. Kissing me without permission—the nerve!

I haven't devoured a soul in...What month is this? March?

We had enough quite enough snobbery in this world without exporting it to the hereafter.

Two farewell gifts, " Sadie muttered, "from two gorgeous guys. I hate my life.

Courage.Hope.Sacrifice.

It was best to appreciate what you had and not yearn for more.

I didn't answer, but, please—nothing is obvious with boys. For such simple creatures, they are quite baffling.

Your conscience is your morality, expressed.

I would like, before I die, to see the changes I've always fought for being made. If not, my life will have been worth nothing.

It's so much easier to use the default sounds in the synthesizers in Logic than it is to make your own thing or to learn how to play an instrument.

I was very close to playing at an Ivy League School. The Division I schools, when a coach would come visit all he would talk about was my size.

The author portrays himself in every line he writes and portrayal is always betrayal.

There are no small steps in great affairs.

Once I really maximize my potential-I don't know when that'll be, a year from now, three or four years from now-I think I can be one of the great ones.

In Russia, we have proverb: Only bad soldiers don't want to be general.

I have no question: It is enough, I know what fixed the station Of star and cloud. And knowing all, I cry. . . .

Poe gives the sense for the first time in America, that literature is serious, not a matter of courtesy but of truth.