I fell in love with her for her sense of humour. If she ever lost her sense of humour, I would have to dump her. Then I'd kill myself because I couldn't live without her.
As long as I have laughter, I am not without hope
Being alone can be good. It's easy to find peace alone. But sometimes, being alone is a king of death.
Night has patterns that can be read less by the living than by the dead.
A fanatic is a nut who has something to believe in.
Evil is no faceless stranger, living in a distant neighborhood. Evil has a wholesome, hometown face, with merry eyes and an open smile. Evil walks among us, wearing a mask which looks like all our faces.