There are plenty of difficult obstacles in your path. Don't allow yourself to become one of them.
But men at whiles are sober And think by fits and starts. And if they think, they fasten Their hands upon their hearts
All knots that lovers tie Are tied to sever. Here shall your sweetheart lie, Untrue for ever.
The rainy Pleiads wester Orion plunges prone, And midnight strikes and hastens, And I lie down alone.
That is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain, the happy highways where I went and cannot come again.
The thoughts of others Were light and fleeting, Of lovers' meeting Or luck or fame. Mine were of trouble, And mine were steady; So I was ready When trouble came.
I sought them far and found them, The sure, the straight, the brave, The hearts I lost my own to, The souls I could not save They braced their belts about them, They crossed in ships the sea, They sought and found six feet of ground, And there they died for me.
Fashion is the pursuit of perfection, Style is the acceptance of one's flaws.
Weak people revenge. Strong people forgive. Intelligent People Ignore.
That was the biggest problem with getting used to someone, she thought. You were lonely when they weren't there.
I think [H. P. Lovecraft] recognized what he was dealing with, he was dealing with demons. And he was dealing with creatures that're suffering. There's no way out of this suffering.