“One day you will be nostalgic for today.”

“...you cannot control the depth of a wound another inflicts upon you.”

“You were none, and now you're all; your worth will rise, the more I fall.”

“Some pieces will sing to your present, others may echo of your past, and the rest could whisper of your future.”

“I did not know that it was love until I knew.”

“It was from a very young age that I fell in love with this wonderful artifact--the turn of the first page is almost like a sacred ritual to me. Whenever I walk into a library, it is never without s...”

“All words are pegs to hang ideas on.”

“A word is not the same with one writer as it is with another. One tears it from his guts. The other pulls it out of his overcoat pocket.”

“No doubt I shall go on writing, stumbling across tundras of unmeaning, planting words like bloody flags in my wake....”