Everything I touch dies in my hand and the same thing's happening to you. You were vibrant when I met you, and now I've blanched the color from your cheeks and caused you nothing but pain.

You trusted me to do things that terrify you because it's what I needed. I can do the same for you. I can hold you. I can let you in.

That man has some seriously oversized ovaries. Can you say PMS? He barked at anyone and everyone before shoving his way outside.

That man has some seriously oversized ovaries. Can you say PMS? He braked at anyone and everyone before shoving his way outside.

... I've run out of options. Stay with the lying psycho or work for the other lying psycho.

Indeed, learning to write may be part of learning to read. For all I know, writing comes out of a superior devotion to reading.

I guess I always felt even if the world came to an end, McDonald's would still be open.

Evanescence fans aren't the popular kids in school. They aren't the cheerleaders. It's the art kids and the nerds and the kids who grow up to be the most interesting creative people.

Everything that is ponderous, vicious and pompously clumsy, all long-winded and wearying kinds of style, are developed in great variety among Germans.

History has an author who fills time and eternity with His purpose.

The writing itself is no big deal. The editing, and even more than that, the self-doubt, is excruciatingly impossible.

Grief is a very scary thing, and there comes a point where it can really take you down.

Homely truth is unpalatable.

Anyone who thinks they can save the world is both wrong and dangerous

Shake your business up and pour it. I haven't got all day.