No evil is so worse than worst you fall in hate with love.

What if a dawn of a doom of a dream bites this universe in two, peels forever out of his grave, and sprinkles nowhere with me and you?

The intellectuals' chief cause of anguish are one another's works. Jacques Barzun, 1959 all ignorance toboggans into know and trudges up to ignorance again.

I love you much most beautiful darling more than anyone on the earth and I like you better than everything in the sky.

Now the ears of my ears awake and now the eyes of my eyes are opened.

Be of love a little more careful than of anything.

i remember we all cried like the Missouri when my Uncle Sol's coffin lurched because somebody pressed a button (and down went my uncle Sol and started a worm farm)