I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I needed to be.

Good friends, good books, and a sleepy conscience: this is the ideal life.

It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live.

It is better to be hated for what you are than to be loved for what you are not.

To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.