I am moved by fancies that are curled, around these images and cling, the notion of some infinitely gentle, infinitely suffering thing.

It is never too late to be what you might have been.

Most of the trouble in the world is caused by people wanting to be important.

Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go.

We shall not cease from exploration, and the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time.

If we really want to pray we must first learn to listen, for in the silence of the heart God speaks.

I learn a great deal by merely observing you, and letting you talk as long as you please, and taking note of what you do not say.

Where is the Life we have lost in living? Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge? Where is the knowledge we have lost in information?

Finding a way to live the simple life is one of life's supreme complications.

April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.

The journey, Not the destination matters.

A number of our scientists boast intelligence but lack wisdom. I find those to be the predictable ones.

I won't cry for you, my mascara's too expensive

Style is just an impression. Style itself is hollow. Style, its ok style as long as it is part of a language. Style for style itself is just something very hollow.

Anyone who sees the realism in Lynch truly understand poetry!

I’ve made upwards of a million bucks in the cops and robbers business.

People have maybe, sometimes, said that I can, occasionally, be a teeny bit edgy and judgmental.

I just like to keep working and being able to pay my bills.

No more we meet in yonder bowers Absence has made me prone to roving; But older, firmer hearts than ours, Have found monotony in loving.

Love your mother, she bore you. Love your father, he works for you.