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The Revolutionary Hill Estates had not been designed to accommodate a tragedy. Even at night, as if on purpose, the development held no looming shadows and no gaunt silhouettes. It was invincibly cheerful, a toyland of white and pastel houses whose bright, uncurtained windows winked blandly through a dappling of green and yellow leaves ... A man running down these streets in desperate grief was indecently out of place. — Richard Yates

I think there are probably more closet conservatives in Hollywood than there are closet homosexuals. — Charlton Heston

You can always speak with great authority on how well you played today, but never on how you'll play tomorrow. — Gary Player

It may be that you are settled in another place it may be that you are happy but the one who took your heart wields final power. — Jeanette Winterson

This state of mind, which subordinates the interests of the ego to the conservation of the community, is really the first premise for every truly human culture ... The basic attitude from which such activity arises, we call-to distinguish it from egoism and selfishness-idealism. By this we understand only the individual's capacity to make sacrifices for the community, for his fellow men. — Adolf Hitler

Hillary Clinton will travel to Vietnam with the president this Friday. It's a fact that at the height of the war in 1971, she tried to enlist in the Marines, but they turned her down. Apparently we weren't that mad at the Viet Cong. — Argus Hamilton

When you are really in love, when it's the right guy, it's not this hard. Things fall into place; they work. If it's meant to be, it'll work itself out. — Karyn Bosnak

Anabolic steroids were not banned until after the 72 Olympics. — Bill Toomey

Love can be so heartless when you turn out the light, a mutual surrender in the heat of the night. — Donny Osmond

I've played soccer since I was five. — Cameron Bright

I'd painted that night sky long ago, adding a star each time I lost someone I cared for deeply. Every star bore a name, and I called out each aloud as I counted. — C.S. Houghton