You owe me nothing, but I want everything.
Great love, you believe, carries the seeds of great sorrow.
When the old men fight, the young people die.
Don't underestimate the power of events that happened a long time ago. That is the tragic flaw of modern man.
Great love, you believe, carries the seeds of great sorrow. Well, perhaps you are right. Perhaps the wise spurn one to remain safe from the other, but I should rather choose to have my eyes burnt in their sockets than to have been born without.
While at Oxford in 1999, I met Jonathan Fortier, who is a Montreal-born Canadian. Despite the challenges of a transatlantic relationship, we remained keen on each other and eventually married in 2002.