And will I like being called a jazz-baby? You will love it.

For what it's worth, it's never too late to be whoever you want to be. I hope you live a life you're proud of and if you find that you're not, I hope you have the strength to start over.

You are the finest, loveliest, tenderest, and most beautiful person I have ever known—and even that is an understatement.

And in the end, we were all just humans...Drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness.

Suddenly she realized that what she was regretting was not the lost past but the lost future, not what had not been but what would never be.

To be kind is more important than to be right. Many times, what people need is not a brilliant mind that speaks but a special heart that listens.

The world only exists in your eyes. You can make it as big or as small as you want

Never confuse a single defeat with a final defeat.

There are all kinds of love in this world but never the same love twice.

You have a place in my heart no one else ever could have.

The loneliest moment in someone’s life is when they are watching their whole world fall apart, and all they can do is stare blankly.

It does not matter whatsoever, what the people around you think you can or cannot do. What really matters is what you think about your capabilities.

I contend that those who Agape can only administer mercy and grace."~R. Alan Woods [2012]

Gifted Deirdre cast the spell that enabled our souls to eventually be reunited. She couldn't bear for us to be apart, and neither could I.

I absolutely love genre movies. When I was a kid, I was really impacted by genre films and cult classics.

If you pick the right people and give them the opportunity to spread their wings and put compensation as a carrier behind it you almost don't have to manage them.

Disagreeable suspicions are usually the fruits of a second marriage.

Note to self: no matter how bad life gets, there's always beer.

Well, I think everyone struggles with self-love.

Nobody in Big Bang receives vocal lessons anymore. We're impossible to teach because we already have very distinctive colors.

When a father gives to his son, both laugh; when a son gives to his father, both cry.