Old age is not a matter for sorrow. It is matter for thanks if we have left our work done behind us.
Thomas CarlyleWhat if I had told the boy I loved to leave and it ended up being for nothing?
In the Age of Love and ChocolateTo learn to die is to learn to live. Death is the giver of life.
The Age Of Absurdity: Why Modern Life Makes It Hard To Be HappyIt seems stupid to have discovered America only to make it into a copy of another country.
The Age of InnocenceThe real loneliness is living among all these kind people who only ask one to pretend!
The Age of InnocenceIt's not enough that you move through the world - you must change it to suit your expectations.
In the Age of Love