Love is, above all else, the gift of oneself.
The keenest sorrow is to recognize ourselves as the sole cause of all our adversities.
The charity that hastens to proclaim its good deeds, ceases to be charity, and is only pride and ostentation.
The radical of one century is the conservative of the next. The radical invents the views. When he has worn them out the conservative adopts them.
Sorrow was like the wind. It came in gusts.
I hate to advocate drugs, alcohol, violence, or insanity to anyone, but they've always worked for me.
Love truth, and pardon error.