How what she had done could never matter since he knew he could not cure himself of loving her.
Churchill drank twice what I did if you could believe the accounts and he had just been awarded the Nobel Prize for Literature. I was simply trying to step up my drinking to a reasonable amount when I might win the Prize myself; who knows?
Today is only one day in all the days that will ever be. But what will happen in all the other days that ever come can depend on what you do today.
The road to hell is paved with unbought stuffed animals.
It is never hopeless. But sometimes I cannot hope. I try always to hope but sometimes I cannot.
You don't have to destroy me. Do you? ...