He soon acquired the forlorn look that one sees in vegetarians.

It is life, more than death, that has no limits.

Why were you so old when we met? I answered with the truth: Age isn't how old you are but how old you feel.

Take advantage of it now, while you are young, and suffer all you can, because these things don't last your whole life.

I always had understood that dying of love was mere poetic license.

When I stand and contemplate my fate and see the path along which you have led me, I reach my end, for artless I surrendered to one who is my undoing and my end.

He is ugly and sad, but he is all love.