Faces ...I ...don't ...know ...the real ...me

That's what I'll be. A silhouette, rarely seen, and yet believed in.

That's what I'll be. A silhouette, rarely seen, and yet believed in. Kaeleigh wants to believe in me. I am her twin, forever alive inside her. And when she needs me, I am always here.

Love means holding on to someone just as hard as you can because if you don't, one blink and they might disappear...forever.

Words have power. The power to soothe. The power to skewer someone through the heart. The power to render someone speechless.

What's the point of being a hero when everyone thinks you're a villain?

Sometimes the little things in life mean the most.

One foot in front of the other, counting tiles on the floor so I don't have to focus the blur of painted smiles, fake faces.

Her smile is like summer moonlight-beautiful and magical, with a fire that could melt the night.

Now that I have opened that bottle of memories they're pouring out like wine, crimson and bittersweet.

I know he wants to get serious. He's definitely not a player, not a poser, not a loser, not a user.

I wonder if other mothers feel a tug at their insides, watching their children grow up into the people they themselves wanted so badly to be.

The difference between the one who remembers Allah and the one who doesn’t is like the living and the dead.

An accurate knowledge of the past of a country is necessary for everyone who would understand its present, and who desires to judge of its future.

Italy, wants peace and quiet, work and calm. I will give these things with love if possible and with force if necessary.

In the Year 2000 men will finally discover that the reason women go to the bathroom in pairs... is to make out.

Often the search proves more profitable than the goal.

Perhaps I am not I even if my little dog knows me but anyway I like what I have and now it is today.

In practice, such trifles as contradictions in principle are easily set aside; the faculty of ignoring them makes the practical man.

The human being places sexual intercourse above all other joys, but leaves it out of his heaven.

The strength and clarity of the picture you envision at the start will tell you when you are done. You are finished when you have said what you wish to say, when nothing added can make it better.