Let me tell you how it will be. There's one for you, nineteen for me. Cause I'm the taxman.
We find rest in those we love, and we provide a resting place in ourselves for those who love us.
How beautiful then is modesty and what a gem among virtues it is.
Vines and trees will teach you that which you will never learn from masters.
The spiteful tongue strikes a deadly blow at charity in all who hear him speak and, so far as it can, destroys root and branch, not only in the immediate hearers but also in all others to whom the slander, flying from lip to lip, is afterwards repeated.
Who loves me will love my dog also.
If you concentrate hard on the state you are in, it would be suprising if you have time for anything else.
I often think that at the center of me is a voice that at last did split, a house in my heart so invaded with other people and their speech, friends I believed I was devoted to, people whose lives I can simply guess at now, that it gives me the impression I am simply a collection of them, that they all existed for themselves, but had inadvertently formed me, then vanished. But, what: Should I have been expected to create my own self, out of nothing, out of thin, thin air and alone?
I try to do the right things. I was always raised that if you do the right thing and obey the law, you won't have problems.
The fans are dying. We're dying.
You lose your anonymity just like a helium balloon with a string. Therefore people are going to have their own opinion and they're going to write in whatever clever manner they desire