If you throw me out of this house, I shall sleep on the path outside. If you return to the Continent without me, I shall follow you. I will build a willow hut at your gate; I will sleep under your window; I will be waiting for you at your own front door.

Life does not always gives us the choices that we want

I didn't realize you needed a response. When Hamlet is giving a monologue, he just goes on and on by himself.

The books weren't exactly Linnet's general reading fare, but a desperate woman will read anything.

Life without a phone is riskier, lonelier, more vivid.

Where did you go to school?” Piers inquired. “Your all together too literate for a butler. Most bulters I know say things like as you wish, my lord, and leave it at that. Our conversations should be along these lines: Prufrock, bring me a wench and then you would say, as you wish.

A stale mind is the devil's breadbox.