I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I needed to be.
Douglas Adams, The Long Dark Tea-Time of the Soul
I have my own sorrow, but I suffer with him, too; I share his pain. I understand all―that is my trouble.
Albert Camus, Caligula
When our hands finally met, everything that needed to be said, was said.
I touched her thigh and death smiled.
He was chilled by the innocence of her kiss.
F. Scott Fitzgerald, Jacob’s Ladder