Even a broken heart doesn't warrant a waste of good paper.

Like many other much-loved humans, they believed that they owned their dogs, instead of realizing that their dogs owned them.

I wanted to know more about the young ... strange that though they laughed so loud, they so seldom smiled. Perhaps laughter was involuntary whereas smiling was part of an attitude to life.

I only want to write. And there's no college for that except life.

Rose doesn’t like the flat country, but I always did – flat country seems to give the sky such a chance.

Walking down Belmotte was the oddest sensation-- every step took us deeper into the mist until at last it closed over our heads. It was like being drowned in the ghost of water.

And no bathroom on earth will make up for marrying a bearded man you hate.