If they won't write the kind of books we like to read we shall have to write them ourselves.
Why love if losing hurts so much? We love to know that we are not alone.
We do not see into men’s hearts. We cannot judge, and are indeed forbidden to judge.
No time for better words, no time to unsay anything. -Til We Have Faces
They Open A Door And Enter A World
Of all tyrannies a tyranny sincerely exercised for the good of its victims may be the most oppressive.