There's always a bittersweet kind of thing, but I feel like everything had to work out the way it is. Everything that had to happen, happened.
After 30 novels, release day is still a thrill. Its always a little bittersweet, too.
Every reader should ask himself periodically “Toward what end, toward what end?”—but do not ask it too often lest you pass up the fun of programming for the constipation of bittersweet philosophy.
To be running breathlessly, but not yet arrived, is itself delightful, a suspended moment of living hope.
To me, the human experience does involve a great deal of anguish. It's joyful, but it's bittersweet. I just think that's life.
Life at best is bittersweet.
I'm not bitter, I'm bittersweet.
In life, there are those relationships where you really love someone, but they're just not right for you and there's a little bittersweet feel to it.
Life is bittersweet. Inside our heads, if we're lucky, we're the same kids as we were when we were young.
If you begin to face your fears, something bittersweet is going to happen to you: You'll grow up.
We feel a kind of bittersweet pricking of malicious delight in contemplating the misfortunes of others.
The life, when we're aware of beauty, is kind of a bittersweet thing, it's a transient reminder of eternal beauty, which someday we will be face to face with.
This ravishing world. This achingly bittersweet, ravishing world.
Clearly it is not the lovelorn sufferer who seeks solace in chocolate, but rather the chocolate-deprived individual, who, desperate, seeks in mere love a pale approximation of bittersweet euphoria.
Love - bittersweet, irrepressible - loosens my limbs and I tremble.
With his venom irresistible and bittersweet that loosener of limbs, Love reptile-like strikes me down
Once again love drives me on, that loosener of limbs, bittersweet creature against which nothing can be done.