as long as we are being remembered, we remain alive
“The moment you stop to think about whether you love someone, you've already stopped loving that person forever.”
“Man...heats up like a lightbulb: red hot in the twinkling of an eye and cold again in a flash. The female, on the other hand...heats up like an iron. Slowly, over a low heat, like tasty stew. But t...”
“One loves truly only once in a lifetime, Julian, even if one isn’t aware of it.”
“Most of us have the good or bad fortune of seeing our lives fall apart so slowly we barely notice.”
“There are no second chances in life, except to feel remorse.”
“Every book, every volume you see here, has a soul. The soul of the person who wrote it and of those who read it and lived and dreamed with it. Every time a book changes hands, every time someone ru...”
“After you are gone, people may forget most of what you have said and done. But they will remember that you loved them.”
“In the end, every man's life is but a tale told to him that's lived it, and to him alone.”
“My life is an open book; at least this photo album".~R. Alan Woods [2013]”
“It is better to be hated for what you are than to be loved for what you are not.”
“If I am going to be drownedif I am going to be drownedif I am going to be drowned, why, in the name of the seven mad gods who rule the sea, was I allowed to come thus far and contemplate sand and t...”
“I'm an Earth ecstatic, and my creed is simple: All life is sacred, life loves life, and we are capable of improving our behavior toward one another. As basic as that is, for me it's also tonic and ...”
“Only once in your life, I truly believe, you find someone who can completely turn your world around. You tell them things that youve never shared with another soul and they absorb everything you sa...”
“As he read, I fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once.”
“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there i...”
