Finally, he knew the kind of loving that made two one and understood Jane was his world. His ocean, his country, his sun, his rain, his very heart.

Valhalla on the right. Paradise regained on the left. Stuck between a Godiva truffle and a chocolate eclair. Between a rock and a very hard place. Two very hard places from the looks of it.

I'm sorry your pretty little world got all screwed up, but everybody's does, and you go on. It's how you go on that defines you.

Oh, drop the act, Tinkerbell, and get rid of my problem. Then we’ll talk.

That part of his body was simply uncontrollable, apparently functioning in accordance to a single law of nature: She existed--he got a hard-on.

There should be a vaccine against Adam Black. And all women should be given it at birth.

Some people bring out the worst in you, others bring out the best, and then there are those remarkably rare, addictive ones who just bring out the most. Of everything.

Life's a choice: you can live in black and white, or you can live in colour. I'll take every shade of the rainbow and the gazillion in between!

It's often only in the lies we refuse to speak that any truth can be heard at all.

Nobody looks good in their darkest hours. But it's those hours that make us what we are.

The most confused we ever get is when we're trying to convince our heads of something our heart knows is a lie.

I felt empowered by him, as if his very existence manipulated the balance of my nature from a shy little girl to wonder woman.

Damsel, " said the Prince, bowing to her. "You are of a high courage, and therefore, I doubt not, you come of a noble blood in your own world.

There is a fine line between paranoia and sensibly caring for our already overburdened bodies.

I would have changed my last name if being famous were my goal.

I have never been able to see myself as fitting into one category, and I have never been able to limit my contact with people to one group of people.

I find myself every so often looking at my ground glass as though the unrecorded image might escape me!

The workers of America have power enough to topple the structure of capitalism at home and to lift the whole world with them when they rise.

All the arts come from God and are to be respected as divine inventions

First of all, to do performance art, you really have to give 100 percent. I only know that I have to give 100 percent and then what happens, happens.

What is constitutive is the action that divides madness, and not the science elaborated once this division is made.