The best lies to tell,” said Jane, “are the ones people want to believe.
I know it’s crazy to believe in silly things, but it’s not that easy
Control is an illusion, as is restraint. Dark to light, light to darkness.
I want to drink the knowledge of Pythagorus’s theorem.
Love is the bee that carries the pollen from one heart to another.
Many may have stopped believing in you, but God hasn’t.