There’s a land—oh, it beckons and beckons, And I want to go back—and I will.

Parvus denied that universal suffrage was an end to itself since the middle class would always find ways to manipulate the electoral system. Freedom could not be begged for: it had to be won.

The happy man is he who knows his limitations yet bows to no false gods.

It isn't the mountain ahead that wears you out - it's the grain of sand in your shoe.

Life is art and art is life.

She wished for a moment that they were all children again. It still seemed extraordinary to her, that everything had turned out the way it had.

False assurances were certainly more harmful than none at all.

Recklessness is almost a man's revenge on his woman. He feels he is not valued so he will risk destroying himself to deprive her altogether.

Life is bittersweet. Inside our heads, if we're lucky, we're the same kids as we were when we were young.

The path of love is not for the faint of heart. It is tested and pushed over and over again.

Get up guys. We’ve got a visit to pay.” “What are you talking about?” “I am not hanging out with Blake Lazar again.

Which isn't the truth, you understand. At least you understand that in your head...but not always in your heart.

Maybe the older you grow and the less easy it is to put thought into action, maybe that’s why it gets all locked up in your head and becomes a burden.

My free will is a paradoxical partner of the power of intention.