Day-to-day things, the mundane, are what keeps the motor running. How extraordinary the ordinary really is, a tool we all use to keep going, a template for sanity.

Don't be afraid to fall in love again. Open your heart and follow where it leads you...and remember, shoot for the moon.

Some people go through life searching and never find their soul mates. They never do. You and I did, we just happened to have them for a shorter period of time. It's sad, but it's life.

Today I love you more than ever; tomorrow I will love you even more. I need you more than ever, I want you more than ever.

But with your life you make a few bad decisions, get unlucky a few times, whatever, but you have to keep going, right?

Her silence was worth more to her than a thousand words.In that silence,she had peace and clarity.Except during the night,when her own jumbled thoughts would keep her awake.

Every single ordinary person has an extraordinary story.

I don't want to be one of those easily forgotten people, so important at the time, so special, so influential, and so treasured, yet years later just a vague face and a distant memory.

sometimes we need all the glue we can get, just to hold ourselves together.

what you don't know, you don't miss

I’ve learned that home isn’t a place, it’s a feeling.

Life feels like fall of itself.""'A dream within a dream.""And I want to wake up.

Be not afraid of life. Believe that life is worth living and your belief will help create the fact.

A script is not a piece of literature, it's a process.

A certain feeling comes from throwing your good life away, and it is one part rapture.

In certain almost supernatural states of the soul, the profundity of life reveals itself entirely in the spectacle, however ordinary it may be, before one's eyes. It becomes its symbol.

Classical music in Venezuela is now something like a pop concert. You can see people screaming or crying because they don't have a ticket.

If you want to be inventive, you have to be willing to fail.

I think the emancipation of women in Afghanistan has to come from inside, through Afghans themselves, gradually, over time.

The flaw in our character is our insistence on separating blue-collar jobs from white-collar jobs, and encouraging one form of education over another.