Hands have their own language.

I once saved someone from drowning.

Dreamers conquered the world long ago.

Sometimes, language is the sound of longing

Coincidences mean you're on the right path.

Every moment is the paradox of now or never.

Love is also a violence, and cannot be undone.

We see in others what we want and what we fear.

Love requires imagination more than experience.

When I'm doing something, I do work hard at it.

For lonely people, rain is a chance to be touched.

Every day is a masterpiece, even if it crushes you.

I find hunger more interesting than accomplishment.

The present grows within the boundaries of the past.

Actually, years mean nothing. It's what's inside them.

They haven't made love for years but sleep holding hands

The passions we cannot control are the ones that define us.

Even if you have loved only once in your life, you're ruined.

Royal Young's writing is that rare blend of irony and beauty.

I wanted to explain that trusting is harder than being trusted.

The most significant conversations of our lives occur in silence.

Both my parents were very supportive of me in whatever I wanted to do.

Whether you know it or not, we leave parts of ourselves wherever we go.

For those who are lost, there will always be cities that feel like home.

Anyone who is desperate or alone will agree there is comfort in routine.

I read books because I love them, not because I think I should read them.

Love between strangers takes only a few seconds and can last a whole life.

There are some lies that, under the right circumstances, are the only truth

The beauty of artifacts is in how they reassure us we’re not the first to die.

Death is the most sophisticated form of beauty, and the most difficult to accept.

I don’t see the point of truth anymore, it causes just as much heartbreak as lying.

Life just swallows you up, doesn't it?Just swallows you up with its everyday things

I didn’t know who she was, but I had this fire inside me for someone I knew existed.

Music is only a mystery to people who want it explained. Music and love are the same.

Language is like looking at a map of somewhere. Love is living there and surviving on the land.

Music helps us understand where we have come from but, more importantly, what has happened to us.

You were unsure which pain is worse -- the shock of what happened or the ache for what never will.

Grief is a room without doors - but somehow, with its tinsel and cliches, Christmas finds a way in.

I think John Coltrane is one of the great American heroes, like Abraham Lincoln and Emily Dickinson.

I want to do things for people they will never forget. Maybe that’s the best thing I can do in life.

I was always a writer, by which I mean I was always scribbling away, doing something with pen and paper.

It's tempting to imagine how we could hurt someone close, because it reminds us how fiercely we love them.

It’s the greatest legacy you could ever leave your children or your loved ones: the history of how you felt.

Loneliness is like being the only person left alive in the universe, except that everyone else is still here.

Single parenting is sometimes just a case of sitting around by yourself in mild despair, not knowing what to do.

Language is like drinking from one's own reflection in still water. We only take from it what we are at the time.

I suppose the key to a good life is to gently overlook the truth and hope that at any moment we can all be reborn.

For some people, life is the process of knocking through walls to get out. For others, it is the building of walls.

To love again, you must not discard what has happened to you, but take from it the strength you'll need to carry on.

I tried to convey to the boy how people's lives are often altered by curved lines read slowly from paper, sand, or stone.

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