Warren and I are friends, but working with him had been difficult.
If I'd known it was going to be the last time he'd ever hold me, I'd have paid better attention.
But the problem with looking back when you should be walking ahead is that you usually end up walking into something that hurts.
There are many things I don't know, but quite a few I do. I know you can't be lost if you know where you are. I know that life is full of precious and fragile things, and not all of them are pretty. I know that the sun follows the moon and makes days, one after another. Time passes. The world turns, and we turn with it, and though we can never go back to the beginning, sometimes, we can start again.
You don’t have to be sad to miss someone and wish they were still in your life.
Good things, by their nature, are fleeting. It’s those that bring us grief that linger.
You never fall in love with anyone the same way you fell in love with someone else. It's always different, every time, if you're lucky-or cursed-enough to have it happen more than once. But I've never been uncertain about love, not any of the times I found myself in it. Love is always real, even when it doesn't last.
Thank God it has rained all day. I say thank God, though rain is no rarity, because it is the duty of every man to be thankful for whatever happens by the will of the Omnipotent Creator; yet it was not so agreeable to any of my party as a fine day would have been.
There she is. " Alec spotted his sister and waved her over, looking relieved. "Over here. And watch out for the phouka. " "Watch out for the phouka?" Jace repeated, glancing toward a thin brown-skinned man in a green paisley vest who eyed Isabelle thoughtfully as she walked by. "He pinched me when I passed him earlier," Alec said stiffly. "In a highly personal area. " "I hate to break it to you, but if he's interested in your highly personal areas, he probably isn't interested in your sister's.
We drift down time, clutching at straws. But what good's a brick to a drowning man?
After every tour, I think about hanging up the touring hat, and after a while of not working, I'm ready to play. I think I enjoy playing music more than I enjoy not playing music.