The most fatal thing a man can do is try to stand alone.
Next to music beer was best.
Maybe when people longed for a thing that bad the longing made them trust in anything that might give it to them.
How can the dead be truly dead when they still live in the souls of those who are left behind?
We are torn between nostalgia for the familiar and an urge for the foreign and strange. As often as not, we are homesick most for the places we have never known.
We are homesick most for the places we have never known.
I think we look for the differences in people because it makes us less lonely.