My plant is probably dead. " Camryn looks slightly surprised. "You have a plant?" I smile. "Yeah, her name's Georgia.
All's well with thee if thou art in just hands.
There is nothing so entirely desirable in all the world as a few hours oblivion.
I do not wish to grow old, to outlive my illusions. Only a short respite from cares and sorrow, a brief time of flowers, and music, and love, and laughter, and ecstatic tears.
Love's the little leaven that works the whole world glad.
Words? I tell you not to write me letters; I command you. Is it not enough to want you so in vain, but you send me what evokes you here before me -- this paper, all along whose lines your hand has lain?
I bought the sweetness with this pain.
I always question whether it's the right time for anything I do.
Discipline to me is sacrifice; it's willingness to give up something you want to do, so you can better yourself.
Please do not lose the ability to dream
Nine tenths of modern science is in this respect the same: it is the produce of men whom their contemporaries thought dreamers - who were laughed at for caring for what did not concern them - who, as the proverb went, 'walked into a well from looking at the stars' - who were believed to be useless, if anyone could be such.