The important thing is not the object of love$$$ but the emotion itself.

No good deed goes unpunished.

For the average American$$$ freedom of speech is simply the freedom to repeat what everyone else is saying and no more.

Write something$$$ even if it's just a suicide note.

The dead teach this great lesson$$$ which we are loathe to learn: we too will die.

There is no such thing as static happiness. Happiness is a mixed thing$$$ a thing compounded of sacrifices$$$ and losses$$$ and betrayals.

It is easy to love people in memory; the hard thing is to love them when they are there in front of you.

All that I do and suffer is but the way to the reward$$$ and not the deserving thereof.

Wheresoever she was$$$ there was Eden.

To get the full value of joy$$$ you must have someone to divide it with.