-"He loved her...It was noble of him. It was beautiful." -"It was stupid.

At the end of knowledge, wisdom begins, and at the end of wisdom, there is not grief...but hope

Who but lovers dream alike?

Any fool can tell a story. Take a few odds and ends of things that happen to you, dress them up, shuffle them about, add a dash of excitement, a little color, and there you have it.

-I'm trying to make myself invisible. -That's an odd thing to attempt.

Seize the day, whatever's in it to seize, before something comes along and seizes you.

What seems to be love beyond any question is usually a simple case of indigestion.