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More Quotes by William Faulkner
Dreams have only one owner at a time. That's why dreamers are lonely.
Given the choice between the experience of pain and nothing, I would choose pain.
I'm bad and I'm going to hell, and I don't care. I'd rather be in hell than anywhere where you are.
Talk, talk, talk: the utter and heartbreaking stupidity of words.
How often have I lain beneath rain on a strange roof, thinking of home.
Perhaps they were right putting love into books. Perhaps it could not live anywhere else.
The past is never dead. It's not even past.
The saddest thing about love, Joe, is that not only the love cannot last forever, but even the heartbreak is soon forgotten.
The next time you try to seduce anyone, don't do it with talk, with words. Women know more about words than men ever will. And they know how little they can ever possibly mean.
In writing, you must kill all your darlings.
