By the time a person has achieved years adequate for choosing a direction, the die is cast and the moment has long since passed which determined the future.

Life has puffed and blown itself into a summer day, and clouds and spring billow over the heavens as if calendars were a listing of mathematical errors.

Looking for love is like asking for a new point of departure ... another chance in life.

["The Sun Also Rises" is about] bullfighting, bullslinging and bullsh[*]t.

Don't you think I was made for you? I feel like you had me ordered - and I was delivered to you - to be worn. I want you to wear me, like a watch-charm or a buttonhole bouquet.

It's terrible to allow conventional habits to gain a hold on a whole household; to eat, sleep and live by clock ticks.

without you, dearest dearest I couldn't see or hear or feel or think - or live - I love you so and I'm never in all our lives going to let us be apart another night.