Death is not the opposite of life, but the opposite of choice.

Every writer knows a lot more about their characters and story than actually makes it onto the page.

if love doesnt come first and linger after, if love cant wait and endure disappointment and seperation, then its not love.

Anticipating pain was like enduring it twice. Why not anticipate pleasure instead?

For the weakest has but to try his strength to find it, and then he shall be strong.

Do you do this because you live such short lives? Tell yourselves wild tales of what might happen tomorrow, and feel all the feelings of events that will never happen? Perhaps to make up for the pasts you cannot recall, you invent futures that will not exist.

When you spring to an idea, and decide it is truth, without evidence, you blind yourself to other possibilities.