I will never stop loving you, I know it’s a cliché but it’s damn true.

I would say she’s in the place where the river of time runs into, where the holograms go when they disappear into the air, she is neither completely dreaming, nor fully awake,

I told her that the pills will let her slip off and that when a person dies there comes a long clean sleep.” “That’s all, ” Alexandria whispers, echoing after her, “a long clean sleep.

It's you, ” David says, “our queen with your crown, going into some body of water where we cannot follow you.

Then, sometime during the fourth year, the omens will abandon you, because you've stopped listening to them.

History is simply a piece of paper covered with print the main thing is still to make history not to write it.

Better give a shilling than lend and lose half a crown.

The real you is not a puppet that life pushes around, the real deep down you is the whole universe.

I can't promise you forever, because that's not long enough.

As I said, I had no publisher for What a Carve Up! while I was writing it, so all we had to live off was my wife's money and little bits I was picking up for journalism.

Love rules the camp, the court, the grove - for love is Heaven, and Heaven is love.

Be proud of your scars. They remind you that you have the will to live.

Overcome evil with good, falsehood with truth, and hatred with love. The message isn't new, but we haven't learned to live it yet.

The cornerstone of the political correctness that dominates campus culture is radical feminism.