Perhaps it's true you can't go back in time, but you can return to the scene of a love, of a crime, of happiness, and of a fateful decision; the places are what remain, are what you can possess, are what is immortal.

Believing in everything looks a lot like believing in nothing.

We help other people because we can, or because it makes us feel good, not because we're counting on some future payback. There is a word for this; love.

Reason cannot account for those moments in life that "bewilder the intellect yet utterly quiet the heart," as G.K. Chesterton observed.

I've always believed that happiness is just around the corner. The trick is fining the right corner.

..there is more to life than just pleasure. We want to achieve our happiness and not just experience it.

[Happiness is] a ghost, it’s a shadow. You can’t really chase it. It’s a by-product, a very pleasant side effect to a life lived well.