Unpopular, lonely and loving, Elinor need not trouble, For if she were not so loving, She would not be so miserable.

This Englishwoman is so refined, She has no bosom and no behind.

A man may forgive many wrongs, but he cannot easily forgive anyone who makes it plain that his conversation is tedious.

The sea was angry that day my friend, like an old man trying to send back soup at a deli.

Love is not love that wounded bleeds And bleeding sullies slow. Come death within my hands and I Unto my love will go.

My friendships, they are a very strong part of my life, they are as light as gossamer but also they are as strong as steel. And I cannot throw them off, nor altogether do with them or without them. And I love them at the point where they say: It is nice to see you again. And I love them too at the point when they say: Good-bye, come again soon. The rhythm of friendship is a very good rhythm.

The world is come upon me, I used to keep it a long way off, But now I have been run over and I am in the hands of the hospital staff.