“Truly Virgil was right: love was a form of sickness. It altered people, made them behave in strange and irrational ways.”

“Ford was beginning to behave rather strangely, or rather not actually beginning to behave strangely but beginning to behave in a way that was strangely different from the other strange ways in which he more regularly behaved.”

“You meet people who are in pain in life and love and you forgive them for behaving the way they do.”

“The truest form of love is how you behave toward someone, not how you feel about them.”

“Whenever any form of government becomes destructive of these ends [life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness] it is the right of the people to alter or abolish it, and to institute new government...”

“To the right person, the person who is truly born to it, duty is a form of love, through which all is possible. Duty is not always a denial of things, but an expansion of them to others. Duty is not always a chore, but is best carried out with love.”