Peter

“Dead men are heavier than broken hearts.”
― Raymond Chandler, The Big Sleep

“I had failed to make a gift of myself to God.”
― Karen Armstrong, The Spiral Staircase: My Climb Out of Darkness

“But I, that am not shaped for sportive tricks,
Nor made to court an amorous looking-glass;
I, that am rudely stamped, and want love's majesty
To strut before a wanton ambling nymph;
I, that am curtailed of this fair proportion,
Cheated of feature by dissembling nature,
Deformed, unfinished, sent before my time
Into this breathing world, scarce half made up,
And that so lamely and unfashionable
That dogs bark at me as I halt by them,--
Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace,
Have no delight to pass away the time,
Unless to spy my shadow in the sun.”
― William Shakespeare

“Confusion now hath made his masterpiece.”
― William Shakespeare, Macbeth