Perhaps wars weren't won anymore. Maybe they went on forever. Maybe it was another Hundred Years' War.

When I saw her I was in love with her. Everything turned over inside of me. She looked toward the door, saw there was no one, then she sat on the side of the bed and leaned over and kissed me.

It seemed out of place to think of consequences during the fiesta.

No one you love is ever truly lost.

All you have to do is write one true sentence. Write the truest sentence that you know.

it is all very well for you to write simply and the simpler the better. But do not start to think so damned simply. Know how complicated it is and then state it simply.

The bicycle riders drank much wine, and were burned and browned by the sun. They did not take the race seriously except among themselves.