Welch triste Epoche, in der es leichter ist, ein Atom zu zertrümmern, als ein Vorurteil.
Nothing takes the taste out of peanut butter quite like unrequited love.
Do. Or do not. There is no try.
When one door closes, another opens; but we often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door that we do not see the one which has opened for us.
Take what is offered and that must sometimes be enough.