Time moves slowly, but passes quickly.

Love is or it ain't. Thin love ain't love at all.

That's the thing about books. They let you travel without moving your feet.

Not all those who wander are lost.

There is always something left to love.

It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.

They say nothing lasts forever but they're just scared it will last longer than they can love it.

Beware; for I am fearless, and therefore powerful.

Everything was beautiful, and nothing hurt.

Now that I knew fear, I also knew it was not permanent. As powerful as it was, its grip on me would loosen. It would pass.

As he read, I fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once.

There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you.

Nolite te bastardes carborundorum.

We accept the love we think we deserve.

When I discover who I am, I'll be free.

Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.

I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart: I am, I am, I am.

Too much sanity may be madness — and maddest of all: to see life as it is, and not as it should be!

It's the possibility of having a dream come true that makes life interesting.

Anything worth dying for is certainly worth living for.

I am not afraid of storms, for I am learning how to sail my ship.

What's the point of having a voice if you're gonna be silent in those moments you shouldn't be?