Then wear the gold hat, if that will move her; If you can bounce high, bounce for her too, Till she cry "Lover, gold-hatted, high-bouncing lover, I must have you!

Any person with any imagination is bound to be afraid.

He had no plans, no definite intentions, except to kiss her lips again, to hold her in his arms.

How strange to have failed as a social creature—even criminals do not fail that way—they are the law's "Loyal Opposition," so to speak. But the insane are always mere guests on earth, eternal strangers carrying around broken decalogues that they cannot read.

The loneliest moment in someone’s life is when they are watching their whole world fall apart, and all they can do is stare blankly.

And in the end, we were all just humans...Drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness.

People living alone get used to loneliness.