Don't worry, Evie; my heart isn't broken, only bruised.

She is by my side, as my sister, but he is my soul.He is my enemy, my tormentor, my demon.He is my beloved.

One person's dream is another's reality.

Every ending is also a beginning. We'll meet again, I promise.

Well, if you can't have what you want, you could try to want what you have.

I am longing to show him my love, but not by doing what is wrong

A spouse is someone you can live with

I don't want to earn my living, I want to live.

Tell Jack that after he finishs saving the universe again, he has to take out the trash in the kitchen."-Rosalind Kirby, one day in 1971

Art is pattern informed by sensibility.

Deep in the fundamental heart of mind and Universe there is a reason.

The universe is composed of an indefinite and perhaps infinite number of hexagonal galleries.

People who eat with their mouth open should be punched in the face.

The senses are of the earth, the reason stands apart from them in contemplation.

A leader can't make excuses. There has to be quality in everything you do. Off the court, on the court, in the classroom.

And voices singing out of empty cisterns and exhausted wells.