The right mixture of caring and not caring - I suppose that's what love is.

In a small cathedral town where changes are few, there are always people who remember who used to live in a particular house, what happened to them there and afterwards, and so on.

The first quarter-century of your life was doubtless lived under the cloud of being too young for things, while the last quarter-century would normally be shadowed by the still darker cloud of being too old for them; and between those two clouds, what small and narrow sunlight illumines a human lifetime!

The right mixture of caring and not caring - I suppose that's what love is.

There's only one thing more important... and that is, after you've done what you set out to do, to feel that it's been worth doing.

If you forgive people enough you belong to them, and they to you, whether either person likes it or not squatter's rights of the heart.

if we have not found the heaven within,we have not found the heaven without