Love without friendship is like a kite, aloft only when the winds are favorable. Friendship is what gives love its wings.

And the brave make their own fortune!

Dreams are not real; but when you are inside a dream, it is real to you.

Love without friendship is like a kite, aloft only when the winds are favorable. Friendship is what gives love its wings.

He smiled at her. And it hit her like a mallet to the temple, the realization that she was in love with him. Stupidly, dreadfully in love with him.Overnight, she'd become a fool.

Life had its way of beating humbleness into a man.

Why allow all the old memories to have supremacy? Make new ones, memories of such luster and beauty that, should the old ones come back, they would be pallid and impotent in comparison.