As long as you remember the person who loved you, and whom you still love, then you're making love endure.

It is our light, not our darkness, that most frightens us. What scares you, is not your weaknesses, but your strengths.

You'll stop hurting when you stop hoping.

She needs someone who will be everything for her: her friend, her boyfriend, her confidant, her lover and sometimes even her enemy.

When it comes to books and friends, it is best to have only a few but all good ones.

It's scary being loved. Because life is complicated and all too often it throws you off balance by sending you the right person at the wrong time.

Some say that you know real love when you realise the only person in the world who can console you is the one who has hurt you.

You are your own refuge There is no other You cannot save another You can only save yourself.

It was a relationship with occasional moments of beauty, but one that had never found it's balance.

A miserable collection of little secrets, that's all any of us is.

Now he could say for sure that he'd never known a feeling stronger than that of being at one with another person - that rare feeling of not being alone anymore.

Art lives upon discussion, upon experiment, upon curiosity, upon variety of attempt, upon the exchange of views and the comparison of standpoints.

Two examples of irony:...a cheap knock-off of a Chinese Ming vase…made in China....getting murdered in a graveyard.

People can hear my songs are coming from something real. I mean what I say; I'm not just writing to impress critics or young girls, or older girls. The way I talk is the way I write a song.

If conversion makes no improvements in a man's outward actions then I think his 'conversion' was largely imaginary.

It doesn't matter if you try and try and try again, and fail. It does matter if you try and fail, and fail to try again.

I have a family to feed.

Don't tell me it's raining when you're peeing on me!

Self-discipline is the golden key; without it, you cannot be happy.

Be warned, therefore, that one does not go to hell to light a cigarette.

Her passions are made of nothing but the finest part of pure love