"It is never good dwelling on good-byes," she said, "it is not the being together that it prolongs, it is the parting

To others we are not ourselves but performers in their lives cast for a part we do not even know we are playing

Oh, youth is a wicked, cruel thing - eating miracles with its breakfast and not knowing they are not porridge.

It's hard to get two byes and not have to wrestle until four.

We're not dwelling on whether it's good or bad for us. We're just preparing for another great North Texas-Middle Tennessee game, and we're not worrying about the schedule.

To some people, the impossible is impossible. One fine day, they wake up in the morning knowing that they will never hold the moon in their hands, and with the certainty, perfect peace descends on them.