The jail is closed day and night and always full; temples are always open and still empty.
One who marries for love alone will have bad days but good nights.
Advice is a stranger; if he's welcome he stays for the night; if not, he leaves the same day.
He who does not lose his way by night will not lose his way by day.
Of course not! I knew you would protect me. You swore that you were strong enough to protect Vivienne, didn’t you? How can you promise to protect my sister, but not trust yourself to keep me safe?” The music swelled to a crescendo. Although Adria...
One of the schools of Tlön goes so far as to negate time; it reasons that the present is indefinite, that the future has no reality other than as a present hope, that the past has no reality other than as a present memory. Another school declares th...
Adriana: I can never decide whether Paris is more beautiful by day or by night. Gil: No, you can't, you couldn't pick one. I mean I can give you a checkmate argument for each side. You know, I sometimes think, how is anyone ever gonna come up with a ...
Boon: Where are you going? We just got here. Katy: No, Boon, you just got here. I've been downstairs for an hour entertaining some kid from Pig's Knuckle, Arkansas. Boon: Umm - maybe we could drive up to your folks' place this weekend. Katy: Oh, fabu...
Photograph speaks every language; wisdom speaks every language; goodness speaks every language; love speaks every language! Always try to do the things that speak every language so that all will understand you!
I suppose the biggest thing I learned is that I'm in it for the right reasons. I love my job as much now as when I first began. I still feel fully invested in every audition, every job - large or small, every appearance, every meeting with every fan.
Every man dies. Not every man really lives.
A fear of weakness only strengthens weakness.
I got to fight every second, every minute and every round.
To be drunk every day is also a regular life.
Flint and gunpowder: every time they meet there is an explosion.
After all, every man is the son of a woman.
Every man for himself, and the devil take the hindmost.
This last night we tear into each other, as if to wound, as if to find the key to everything before morning.
There was a charm in being reborn into the world when one was old enough to appreciate it.
Americans bred like rabbits, expecting the reaper to slaughter at least a few before they reached ripeness.
The vampire community has enough problems. We don't need to add petty backbiting to it.
