Why is there ever this perverse cruelty in humankind, that makes us hurt most those we love best?
It is a fine line, in all of us, between civilization and savagery. To any who think they would never cross it, I can only say, if you have never known what it is to be utterly betrayed and abandoned, you cannot know how close it is.
If you will not die for us, you cannot ask us to die for you.
Happiness is the highest form of wisdom.
Genius requires an audience.
Grief heals ... unshed tears fester like a canker in the soul.