Love is an emotion experienced by the many and enjoyed by the few.

-- George Jean Nathan, Witch Devotions

Science replaces private prejudice with public, verifiable evidence.

-- Richard Dawkins, Romeo and Juliet

I think we ought to read only the kind of books that wound and stab us.

-- Franz Kafka, City of Bones

Comparison is the thief of joy.

-- Theodore Roosevelt, Meditations

If two people love each other there can be no happy end to it.

-- Ernest Hemingway, The Van Alen Legacy

Religion is pure hypnosis

-- Bangambiki Habyarimana, Pearls Of Eternity

The flower that blooms in adversity is the rarest and most beautiful of all.

-- Walt Disney Company, Mulan

I have wander in many minds through the pages of books.

-- Lailah Gifty Akita, Feelings Undefined: The Charm of the Unsaid

...no woman can love a weak man hard enough to make him strong.

-- Pearl Cleage, Just Wanna Testify

Selfishness and greed, individual or national, cause most of our troubles.

-- Harry Truman, The Crucible

Sharing tales of those we've lost is how we keep from really losing them.

-- Mitch Albom, For One More Day

The desire for knowledge begins with searching and seeking.

-- Lailah Gifty Akita, The Gospel of Relaxation

Anthony looked down at his evil clutches -- hands, he reminded himself, hands -- and grinned anew.

-- Julia Quinn, The Viscount Who Loved Me

Every single ONE of us is a unique VIBRATION in a beautiful Symphony of Infinite CREATION.

-- Gordana Biernat, #KnowTheTruth: Why Knowing Who You Are Changes Everything

He who has a why to live for can bear almost any how.

-- Friedrich Nietzsche, The Red and the Black

There's something ugly about the flawless.

-- Dennis Lehane, Sacred

Writing fiction is the act of weaving a series of lies to arrive at a greater truth.

-- Khaled Hosseini, The Evolution of Calpurnia Tate

I am an acquired taste.

-- W.S. Gilbert, Love in the Western World

In the final analysis it is between you and God, it was never between you and them anyway.

-- Mother Teresa, Aleph

Where there is love, there is often also hate. They can exist side by side.

-- Cassandra Clare, City of Bones