“I think I’m just one question away from telling a stranger how heavy the weight I’ve been carrying.”

Only humans have the tendency to break something and be disgusted by the pieces.

At the end we all settle for peace.

It’s okay, not many have the courage to love you.

Every storm started with just a little drizzling.

People who feel like sunshine have walked more in the rain than basked in the sun.

I will always be a fire, with or without somebody igniting me.

The best thing about being a writer is you get to write your endings.

Tell how you feel, that’s how it sets you free.

My dear, Don’t be scared of love because what broke you back then wasn’t love at all.

If your pain hurts them too, they’re your people. Keep them.

I’m not saying I don’t miss you it’s just that, now when I do it no longer hurts.

Chase someone who doesn’t run away from you.

A love too much will either give you a person for life or a lesson for life.

I’d fight for love but just don’t let it be a compulsion.

You can be kind and still refuse to tolerate what people put you through.

The easiest thing to exist, love. The most rare feeling, love. Irony?

Men have called me mad; but the question is not yet settled, whether madness is or is not the loftiest intelligence.

Once I catch you in one lie, it makes me question everything you said.

Where the questions of religion are concerned people are guilty of every possible kind of insincerity and intellectual misdemeanor.

I have frequently been questioned, especially by women, of how I could reconcile family life with a scientific career. Well, it has not been easy.

My friends are all really nice about my fame, they’re just curious really, they ask lots of questions.

Problems that remain persistently insoluble should always be suspected as questions asked in the wrong way.

We say it’s no longer a question of violence or non-violence. We say it’s a question of resistance to fascism or non-existence within fascism.

The real and proper question is: why is it beautiful