Her heart is played like well worn stringsIn her eyes the sadness singsOf one who was destined of better things

Before I fellin love with words, with setting skies and singing birds—it was you I fellin love with first.

Love is a game of tic-tac-toe, constantly waitingfor the next x or o.

There is safety in numbness– there is solace in sleep.

I loved you once and now I must spend my whole life explaining why.

I don't think all writers are sad, she said.I think it's the other way around—all sad people write.

She lends her pen, to thoughts of him, that flow from it, in her solitary.For she is his poet, And he is her poetry.

Xs and OsLove is a gameof tic-tac-toe, constantly waiting, for the next x or o.

First love, " said Ida with a sigh. "That's the one that kills you.

Because sooner or later, all kinds of love - crazy love, wild love- fade into the same thing. The love becomes old and predictable -safe.

Audrey, if you had the choice, would you rather be his muse or be in his arms?" "I want to be both. I know it's the exception rather than the rule, but I can't hepl what I want.

Our spirits are connected honey. Wrapped in firsts of gnarled heartache. But I promise not to let go if you don't.

Vengeance is primitive

Either you make things happen or you quit.

To a brave man good and bad luck are like his right and left hand. He uses both.

A woman may very well form a friendship with a man but for this to endure it must be assisted by a little physical antipathy.

Jesus: a wine-guzzling vagrant and precocious socialist.

If you are a good team, your offense is born on the defensive end.

The most important job is not to be governor, or first lady in my case.

I've always felt that if I ever got cynical, I would have to stop making music because I'd just be poisoning the air.

All legislation is founded upon the principle of mutual concession.