And everything I thought I knew - you made me trade it all for you...but, frankly, you're not worth it.

How envious I am that the sun may kiss your porcelain skin and forever change how the world sees you.

There's no one to mourn for a life that love stole.

But when you kiss me there's a spark, and I can't remember I'm only food to be consumed like an apple and not loved like a woman.

I mostly hope you think I miss you and in the end you hope you'll get me, but that's fantasy, untrue as you, and bitter as the hope you left me.

It's better to have loved and lost than never love at all - I doubt that sorry statement every time I fall.

For if our bodies aren’t our own, And justice isn’t ours, And our love is just a sin, And voices by the peopleAre no longer for the people, What have we left to lose?

Following dark winter's strife, a warm air rises, teemed with life. Birth, rebirth, as the waiting die. Old love, new love sprouts wings to fly.

They think thee mad? I'll show thou mad, my lord.

When I die of heart failure the next time you frighten me like that, you can put that on my gravestone—‘I didn’t mean to startle her.

Life is not fair, get used to it

Maybe we’re all a how are you away from not feeling so alone in all of this today.

You’re my change of skin / my summer-winter-fall / I spring to follow you / this loss is beautiful.

My heart is singing for joy this morning! A miracle has happened! The light of understanding has shone upon my little pupil's mind, and behold, all things are changed!

I can't stand to see myself on television.

See that you feel the truths that you speak.

I've always liked the fact that galleries are free to visit in New York.

America has the laws and the material resources it takes to insure justice for all its people. What it lacks is the heart, the humanity.

If I told my parents that I was going to do that [ to be really counsel to a Prime Minister] when I was kid, they would probably put me in therapy.