Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth.
You don’t love someone for their looks, or their clothes, or for their fancy car, but because they sing a song only you can hear.
Yes: I am a dreamer. For a dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world.
The truth is rarely pure and never simple.
To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.
Every saint has a past, and every sinner has a future.
Be yourself; everyone else is already taken.
We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars.