And you'll always love me won't you? Yes And the rain won't make any difference? No

Failure and well-disguised cowardice are more human and more beloved.

You may talk. And I may listen. And miracles might happen.

The echoes of beauty you've seen transpire, Resound through dying coals of a campfire.

Often a man wishes to be alone and a girl wishes to be alone too and if they love each other they are jealous of that in each other, but I can truly say we never felt that. We could feel alone when we were together, alone against the others. But we were never lonely and never afraid when we were together.

One battle doesn't make a campagin, but critics treat one book, good or bad, like a whole war.

Every damn thing is your own fault, if you are any good.