So often, the discarded love of youth is desperately yearned for in maturity.

It is impossible to be truly artistic without the risk of offending someone somewhere.

What you call life is but a dream, and reality is relative.

The sad truth about bigotry is that most bigots either don't realize that they are bigots, or they convince themselves that their bigotry is perfectly justified.

I've decided I don't like books that end with 'The End'. The fact that there are no more pages, suggests to me that the book has ended.

Of what value is your life, unless you are willing to sacrifice it for those you love?

Revenge can only be found on the road to self-destruction.