After you, it's all cheap tequila.

Stupid to speak of blame when the wills of the immortals are involved.

If you will not die for us, you cannot ask us to die for you.

I would that I could have stopped time and preserved that day forever. It was a perfect day. There was the shadow of sorrow, yes. It would always be there. But that was the nature of life. The bright mirror and the dark, reflecting one another. And today there was so much brightness.

Wars come and go; politics endure.

Love child!" What else? You will find it and lose it, again and again. And with each finding and each loss, you will become more than before. What you make of it is yours to choose.

Pain redeems all. It is the awareness of life, a reminder of death.