We, who are the living, possess the past. Tomorrow is for our martyrs.
When a love comes to an end, weaklings cry, efficient ones instantly find another love, and the wise already have one in reserve.
What seems to us as bitter trials are often blessings in disguise
Cats are put on earth to remind us that not everything has a purpose.
Everyone may not be good, but there's always something good in everyone. Never judge anyone shortly because every saint has a past and every sinner has a future.
They get up early, because they have so much to do, and go to bed early, because they have so little to think about.
It is absurd to divide people into good and bad. People are either charming or tedious.
Are you a man?'' The question slipped out, and she regretted it. Regretted injecting reality into this delicate, lovely dream of passion. ''I thought I had conclusively proved my manhood to you. Shall I do it again?
Things have to be beautifully made, even if they are full of fun, fantasy and futility
I guess what I'm trying to say is that you two make me believe that true love really exists. And that even the darkest hours can't take that away.
All time is is how much change you can pack into a second.