I don't believe in guardian angels, " Regine says seriously. "Just people who are there for you and people who aren't.

Real life is only ever just real life. Messy. What it means depends on how you look at it. The only thing you’ve got to do is find a way to live there.

You said we all want there to be more than this! Well, there's always more than this. There's always something you don't know.

We have to lie to ourselves to live. Otherwise, we'd go crazy.

Know yourself and go in swinging, if it hurts when you hit, it might be real, too.

I wanted so badly for there to be more. I ached for there to be more than my crappy little life.' He shakes his head. 'And there was more. I just couldn't see it.

He really is alone in whatever hell this is.Completely and utterly alone.'It isn't, ' he thinks, as he trudges back toward his house, 'the most unfamiliar feeling in the world.

I totally carpe-d the snot out of this diem!

The power lies within you. Lift yourself to elevate your innerself. Feel yourself".

The destiny of your own soul is in your own hands by the choice you make.

He who is outside his door already has a hard part of his journey behind him.

Imagine if every Thursday your shoes exploded if you tied them the usual way. This happens to us all the time with computers, and nobody thinks of complaining.

Every new idea is just a mashup or a remix of one or more previous ideas.

You just want to love Tim Matheson and just cuddle him. He's really - and he's gorgeous. He has much in common with [Ronald Reagan] Reagan's outward persona.

When were the good and the brave ever in a majority?

I could only wonder again at the white race's naïveté in always sending forth our worst members as our emissaries.