Our lives are to be used and thus to be lived as fully as possible, and truly it seems that we are never so alive as when we concern ourselves with other people.

She knows more of love than the poets can say, and her eyes offer something that won't go away.

I am a greedy, selfish bastard. I want the fact that I existed to mean something.

Good dreams don't come cheap, you've got to pay for them and If you just dream when you're asleep this is no way for them to come alive... to survive.

But you can travel on for ten thousand miles, and still stay where you are.

When in doubt do something.