But the magnificient and terrible truth about honour- the thing that makes it ,like love and freedom, the glory of our species and the thing of our sagas – is that once it’s lost, it can never be retried
Your heart starts to feel like in over crowded Lifeboat you throw your Pride out to keep it afloat, and your self respect and your Independence after a while you start throwing people out your friends everyone you used to know and it still not enough the lifeboat is still sinking and you know it’s going to take you down with it I’ve seen that happen to a lot of girls here. I think that’s why I am sick of love.
The truth is a Bully we all pretend to like
Prison wasn’t hell but there was no heaven in it either. in its own way that was just as bad
Civilization, after all, is Defined by what we forbid, more than what we permit.
The only force more ruthless and cynical than the business of big politics is the politics of big business.
And I had learnt, the hard way, that sometimes, even with the purest intentions, we make things worse when we do our best to make things better
You can’t kill love you can’t even kill it with hate. you can kill in-love, and loving, and even loveliness. you can kill them all, or numb them into dense, leaden regret, but you can’t kill love itself. Love is the passionate search for a truth other than your own; and once you feel it, honestly and completely, love is forever. every act of love, every moment of the heart reaching out, is a part of the universal good: it’s a part of God, or what we call God, and it can never die.
Love’s a One Way Street. love, like respect, isn’t something you get; it is something you give
I know now that when the loving, honest moment comes it should be seized, and spoken, because it may never come again. and unvoiced, unmoving, unlived in the things we declare from heart to heart, those true and real feelings with her and crumble in the remembering hand that tries too late to reach for them
There is no man, and no place, without war. the only thing we can do is choose a side, and fight. that is the only choice we get- who we fight for, who we fight against. That is life!
Luck is what happens to you when fate gets tired of waiting
It is always a Fool’s mistake to be alone with someone you shouldn’t have loved