<p>Many people die at twenty five and aren't buried until they are seventy five.</p>

<p>I am hopelessly in love with a memory. An echo from another time$$$ another place.</p>

<p>The past is devoid of meaning like the present$$$ and a refuge for cowards.</p>

<p>Financial demands$$$ of all the rough winds that blow upon our love$$$ (are) quite the coldest and the most biting.</p>

<p>Travel makes one modest. You see what a tiny place you occupy in the world.</p>

<p>The solitary creator$$$ dreaming his or her dream$$$ unaided$$$ seems to me to be the only artist we can trust.</p>

<p>When the going gets tough$$$ the tough go drinking.</p>

<p>What do we live for$$$ if it is not to make life less difficult for each other?</p>

<p>Concerning matter$$$ we have been all wrong. What we have called matter is energy$$$ whose vibration has been so lowered as to be perceptible to the senses. There is no matter.</p>

<p>How I wish that somewhere there existed an island for those who are wise and of good will.</p>