He comes.And he comesloadedwith noise pollution.If I ever prayed for anything, it was for a manto shut up.

I amBroken single motherDisconnected loverSlow motion dresserDark secret confessorWhite flag trendProfessional dead end

Waking up breaks my heart.Getting dressed breaks my arms.Joining the crowd breaks my legs.Letting someone in...does me in.

We're in the business of melancholiaand we are married to our work.

love meget lost in mebut bewareside effects includea lot of shivering, babya lot of drinking, maybea lot of sinking, baby

Prayer is the maternity where ideas are born.

I am one whose faith is, that love and friendship, with ardent natures, are like those trees of the torrid zone which yield fruit but once, and then die.

There is no such thing as something for nothing.

Granting our wish is one of Fate's saddest jokes.

I'd watched a lot of David Letterman for sure. As far as who I watched as a late-show host, it was definitely Letterman.

The true hero fights and dies in the name of his destiny, and not in the name of a belief.

It's just the end of some things. And the beginning of others.

We must open the doors of opportunity.

The word is control. That's my ultimate - to have control.