The Human Heart Clings - Even To

If A Man Is Worth Loving At All, He Is Worth Loving Generously, Even Recklessly.

Only A Few Things Are Really Important.

My Instinct Has Always Been To Turn Drawbacks Into Drawing Cards.

Never Shall I Forget Those Naked, Clean-swept Little Canadian Towns, One Just Like The Other. Before I Was Twelve Years Old, I Must Have Lived In Fifty Of Them.

The Human Heart Clings - Even To Its Pain.