The two hardest things to contemplate in life ... are failure and age; those are one and the same.
Two people who think they're in love can find out, when left alone, exactly how little they know about each other. - Ian Caldwell
Two people who think they're in love can find out, when left alone, exactly how little they know about each other.
- Ian Caldwell
The two hardest things to contemplate in life ... are failure and age; those are one and the same. - Ian Caldwell
Hope...which is whispered from PAndora's box only after all the other plauges and sorrows had escaped, is the best and last of all things. Without it… - Ian Caldwell
Hope...which is whispered from PAndora's box only after all the other plauges and sorrows had escaped, is the best and last of all things. Without it…
...we both saw something we liked, a willingness to have no walls, or maybe just an unwillingness to keep them standing. - Ian Caldwell
...we both saw something we liked, a willingness to have no walls, or maybe just an unwillingness to keep them standing.
Perfection is the natural consequence of eternity: wait long enough, and anything will realize its potential. Coal becomes diamonds, sand becomes pea… - Ian Caldwell
Perfection is the natural consequence of eternity: wait long enough, and anything will realize its potential. Coal becomes diamonds, sand becomes pea…
The only things people can ever know about you are the ones that you let them see - Ian Caldwell
The only things people can ever know about you are the ones that you let them see
I'd begun to realize that there was an unspoken predjudice among book-learned people, a secret conviction they all seemed to share, that life as we k… - Ian Caldwell
I'd begun to realize that there was an unspoken predjudice among book-learned people, a secret conviction they all seemed to share, that life as we k…
Love lost is a special kind of failure, I think. It's a reminder that some consummations, no matter how devoutly wished for, never come; that some ap… - Ian Caldwell
Love lost is a special kind of failure, I think. It's a reminder that some consummations, no matter how devoutly wished for, never come; that some ap…
Time is the guy at the amusement park who paints shirts with an airbrush. He sprays out the color in a fine mist until it's just lonely particles flo… - Ian Caldwell
Time is the guy at the amusement park who paints shirts with an airbrush. He sprays out the color in a fine mist until it's just lonely particles flo…
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