Happiness is like peeing in your pants. Everyone can see it, but only you can feel the warmth.

I think sunrises are rarer for me, but sunset is my favourite time of day.

Your story matters, who you are matters, tonight matters, none of it is an accident. You were born for the blue skies.

My challenge is, do not run away from the hard questions. Truly ask yourself what's worth living for in this life.

If we spend our time obsessing with the future or regretting the past, then we will never live. Tomorrow will always be tomorrow and yesterday cannot be changed.

When our world falls apart and we have no more faces to wear - that’s when it’s beautiful, and that’s when we change.

IF YOU APPROACH THE WORLD WITH THE APRON OF A SERVANT,THEN YOU ARE ALLOWED TO GO PLACES THAT YOU CAN'T GO IF YOU APPROACH IT WITH THE CROWN OF A KING

From the shore, the ocean is forever. It's a beautiful, dangerous place. Music is tied to the sea, born from the struggle, looking for hope. Because hope belongs in the dark places.

I don’t think we can solve the outside problems until we solve the ones within.

Eventually everything fails me, but when I look at the sunset or the sky, I'm reminded what it's like to be alive.

It was a beautiful letdown, the day I knew, that all the riches this world had to offer me, will never do.

Alcohol. It sucks the life out of a face and replaces it with its own dumb shine of inanity. It’s up to you. If you want to lose yourself, have a drink.

Sympathy is two hearts tugging at one load.

Sixty two thousand four hundred repetitions make one truth. Idiots!

Man's achievements rest upon the use of symbols.... we must consider ourselves as a symbolic, semantic class of life, and those who rule the symbols, rule us.

More than one skillful physician has said that if one asks the right questions, the patient will make the diagnosis for you in his or her own words.

What the eyes see, the heart must believe.

Every journalist owes tribute to the evil one.

I love writing songs where the name is the title.

Democrats—lily-livered, weasel-assed collaborators.

The cause of war is preparation for war.