People Taking Photographs Of Their Meals Are

Beauty Is Precious, You See, And The More Beautiful Something Is, The More Precious It Is; And The More Precious It Is The More It Hurts Us That It Will Fade Away; And The More We Are Hurt By Beauty, The More We Love The World.

We Should Care For Each Other More Than We Care For Ideas, Or Else We Will End Up Killing Each Other.

What Keeps Me Going Is My Children.

Man Is A Bird Without Wings And A Bird Is A Man Without Sorrow.

Love Is Not Breathlessness; It Is Not Excitement; It Is Not The Promulgation Of Promises Of Eternal Passion. That Is Just Being “in Love”, Which Any Of Us Can Convince Ourselves We Are. Love Itself Is What Is Left Over When Being In Love Has Burned Away, And This Is Both An Art And A Fortunate Accident.