“Those who profess to favor freedom, and yet depreciate agitation, are men who want crops without plowing up the ground. They want rain without thunder and lightning. They want the ocean without the powerful roar of its many waters.”

I don’t want to feel anything, but I do… and it all comes back to you. ... I refuse to believe that it’s only me feeling.

I love the party-starved business men with stopwatch hearts.. they don’t beat—they tick.