Happiness Is An Exotic Of Celestial Birth.

I Ne'er Could Any Luster See In Eyes That Would Not Look On Me.

There's Only One Truth About War: People Die.

Good Reading Makes For Damn Hard Writing.

When Delicate And Feeling Souls Are Separated, There Is Not A Feature In The Sky, Not A Movement Of The Elements, Not An Aspiration Of The Breeze, But Hints Some Cause For A Lover's Apprehension.

The Quarrel Is A Very Pretty Quarrel As It Stands - We Should Only Spoil It By Trying To Explain It.