Reading a good long novel is in many ways like having a long and satisfying affair
I've given up thinking - it keeps getting me into trouble.
Put an egg in your shoe and beat it, make like a tree and leave, imitate an amoeba and split.
That was what I wanted, but I don't need it to be gone. I can love you and I can love life and bear the pain all at the same time. I think the pain might even make the rest better, the way a good setting can make a diamond look better.
I tend to scare myself.
He thrusts his fists against the posts and still insists he sees the ghosts.