I have had my dream—like others—And it has come to nothing, so thatI remain now carelesslyWith feet planted on the ground,And look up at the sky—Feeling my clothes about me,The weight of my body in my shoes,The rim of my hat, air passing in and outAt my nose—and decide to dream no more. - William Carlos Williams
my only complaints are two:that I didn't make myself readyfor you sooner in life, thatI can't give you better,Love you more. - Jan Beatty
One day when I was praying, it suddenly occurred to me thatI was talking to myself. - Peter O' Toole