You get into the biggest fights with the people you care about the most, because they are the relationships you're willing to fight for.
Sing, riding 's a joy! For me I ride.
Take away love and our earth is a tomb.
Grow old with me! The best is yet to be.
When I love most, love is disguised. In hate; and when hate is surprised, in love, then I hate most.
Motherhood: All love begins and ends there.
Where the heart lies, let the brain lie also.
And wasn't it terrible, how much he looked forward to those moments, so much so that sometimes even a ride by himself on the subway was the best part of the day? Wasn't it terrible that after all the work one put into finding a person to spend one's life with, after making a family with that person, even in spite of missing that person. . . that solitude was what one relished the most, the only thing that, even in fleeting, diminished doses, kept one sane?
The power of the resurrection means that nothing but the tomb is meant to be empty.
Even a broken heart doesn't warrant a waste of good paper.
. . . the Communists everywhere support every revolutionary movement against the existing social and political order of things. . . They openly declare that their ends can be attained only by the forcible overthrow of all existing social conditions.