We lead our lives like water flowing down a hill, going more or less in one direction until we splash into something that forces us to find a new course.

Passion can quickly slip to jealousy, or even hatred.

My mother once told me I was like water. Water can carve its way even through stone. And when trapped, water makes a new path.

The prettiest of them all is a girl who is pretty on the inside.

I don't know when we'll see each other again or what the world will be like when we do. We may both have seen many horrible things. But I will think of you every time I need to be reminded that there is beauty and goodness in the world.

Can't you see? Every step I have taken, since I was that child on the bridge, has been to bring myself closer to you.

If you have experienced an evening more exciting than any in your life, you're sad to see it end; and yet you still feel grateful that it happened.