They're animals, all right. But why are you so goddam sure that makes us human beings?
Time takes it all, whether you want it to or not.
Do any of us, except in our dreams, truly expect to be reunited with our hearts' deepest loves, even when they leave us only for minutes, and on the most mundane of errands? No, not at all. Each time they go from our sight we in our secret hearts count them as dead. Having been given so much, we reason, how could we expect not to be brought as low as Lucifer for the staggering presumption of our love?
FEAR stands for fuck everything and run.
I think part of being a parent is trying to kill your kids.
love is what moves the world, I've always thought...it is the only thing which allows men and women to stand in a world where gravity always seems to want to pull them down...bring them low...and make them crawl...
The place where you made your stand never mattered. Only that you were there...and still on your feet.
You are the grim, goal-oriented ones who will not believe that the joy is in the journey rather than the destination no matter how many times it has been proven to you.
He who speaks without an attentive ear is mute.
If you don’t have the time to do something right, where are you going to find the time to fix it?