Nancy Clutter is always in a hurry, but she always has time.† And thatís one definition of a lady
...she had not been spoiled but spared, led to suppose that life was a sequence of agreeable events...
Life is a comedy to those who think, a tragedy to those who feel.
Music is the literature of the heart; it commences where speech ends
Sometimes we spend so much time and energy thinking about where we want to go that we donít notice where we happen to be
Donít follow the crowd, let the crowd follow you
Only he who attempts the absurd is capable of achieving the impossible
Remember, all the answers you need are inside you; you only have to become quiet enough to hear them.
I am beginning to suspect that nothing that happens is fortuitous, that it all corresponds to a fate laid down before my birth...
She stared at herself in the thousand pieces of the mirror.† In the candlelight her skin was the unreal color of wax statues.† Miguel began to caress her and she saw her face transformed in the kaleidoscope of the mirror, and she finally believed that she was the most beautiful woman in the universe because she was able to see herself with Miguelís eyes.