Flirting With Madness Was One Thing; When

After All, Our Lives Are But A Sequence Of Accidents - A Clanking Chain Of Chance Events. A String Of Choices, Casual Or Deliberate, Which Add Up To That One Big Calamity We Call Life.

You Have To Maintain A Fine Balance Between Hope And Despair.

You See, You Cannot Draw Lines And Compartments, And Refuse To Budge Beyond Them, Sometimes You Have To Use Your Failures As Stepping Stones To Success

There Didn't Seem To Her Any Harm In It, And The Make-believe Was So Comforting.

The Worst Part Of Great Poverty Is That You Become Blind To It.