Good days, they come around the oddest corners.

Let it be. Silly song, really. You let it be, it returns. There's the truth. You let it be, it drags you to the ground. You let it be, it crawls up your walls.

The luxury of age was the giving up of vanity.

The real beauty in life is that beauty can sometimes occur.

Give life long enough and it will solve all your problems, including the one of being alive.

I told him that I loved him and that I'd always love him and I felt like a child who throws a centavo into a fountain and then she has to tell someone her most extraordinary wish even though she knows that the wish should be kept secret and that, in telling it, she is quite probably losing it. He replied that I was not to worry, that the penny could come out of the fountain again and again and again.

You can count the dead, but you can't count the cost. We've got no math for Heaven.