Who wants to live with one foot in hell just for the sake of nostalgia Our time is forever now.
I was so mad you could have boiled a pot of water on my head.
Some truth has no nourishment in it.
It's a poor kind of man that won't fight for his own freedom.
Thoughts can hurt like real pain.
Like snowflakes, the human pattern is never cast twice. We are uncommonly and marvelously intricate in thought and action, our problems are most complex and, too often, silently borne.