This, more than anything else, is what I have never understood about

Tomorrow owes you the sum of your yesterdays. No more than that. And no less.

Remember with your heart. Go back, go back and go back. The

Locked into loneliness were we two and looking at one another every

Fitz: How bad is it? Nighteyes: Mind your own business. Fitz: You

Some people say ‘I want to be a writer,’ and some people say, ‘I want to write.’

My blood will only buy you that fool’s regard. I will pay

Everybody has felt at one time or another that everyone else in