"Remember, our hearts are one. Even when we are at war with each other, our hearts are always beating in unison."

"These pictures are my heart. And if my heart was a canvas, every square inch of it would be painted over with you."

"Envy is ashamed of itself. If it weren’t hanging back, it would go all the way to emulation and love."

"In bed that night I invented a special drain that would be underneath every pillow in New York, and would connect to the reservoir. Whenever people cried themselves to sleep, the tears would all go to…"

"There are some secret springs in the affections which, when they are set a-going by some object in view, or, though not in view, yet rendered present to the mind by the power of imagination, that moti…"