Memories warm you up from the inside. But they also tear you apart.
The world is not a wish-granting factory.
You spend your whole life stuck in the labyrinth, thinking about how you’ll escape it one day, and how awesome it will be, and imagining that future keeps you going, but you never do it. You just use the future to escape the present.
All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given us.
Get busy living or get busy dying.
I want to stand as close to the edge as I can without going over. Out on the edge you see all kinds of things you can’t see from the center.
We write to taste life twice, in the moment and in retrospect.
Though she be but little, she is fierce!
You get what anybody gets - you get a lifetime.
Without literature, life is hell.
If you don’t like to read, you haven’t found the right book.
But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.
Life has many ways of testing a person’s will, either by having nothing happen at all or by having everything happen all at once.
To be or not to be that is the question.
There is no time to leave important words unsaid.
In the end, we’ll all become stories.
Life is a book and there are a thousand pages I have not yet read.
Fear is the mind-killer.
Hope is the only thing stronger than fear.
Normal is an illusion. What is normal for the spider is chaos for the fly.