In loving, you lean on some one to hold him up.

The past is always dogging our heals, striving ceaselessly to banish the present.

No manever did a designed injury to another, but at the same time he did a greaterto himself .

It isgreed to do all the talking but not to want to listen at all.

Listening,not imitation, may be the sincerest form of flattery.

Some People strengthen the society just by being the kind of people they are.

The civilisation of one epoch becomes the manure of the next.

Allthings at first appear difficult.

All your fingernails grow with no convenient speed except broken one.

Knowingthat everything's futile but still fighting, still raging against the dying ofthe light that's what motivates me all the time ... If you hold that sense offutility in your head for too long, it can begin to eat into you. You canstill be aware of it

Outside noisy, inside empty.

Be still when you have nothing to say; when genuine passion moves you, say whatyou've got to say, and say it hot.