If you can't do what you want, do what you can.
It was never what I wanted to buy that held my heart's hope. It was what I wanted to be.
If the truth doesn't save us, what does that say about us?
Your father calls you to his court. You need not pack. You go garbed in glorious raiment. He waits eagerly by his palace doors to welcome you, and has prepared a place at the high table, by his side, in the company of the great-souled, honored, and best-beloved.
Poets speak of hope in ladies smiles, but give me a smirk any day, I say.
A good friend of my son's is a son to me.