I fear death. I think I must learn to romanticize death so that I can cope with its brutal irreversible numbness...!

I wish my whispers are heard and requited as a storm... Because, the storm is that keeps me alive!

A sensitive woman is the greatest gift to a passionate man.

Between a man and a woman, betrayal is not the ultimate sin. It is the withdrawal and departure from one another devoid of a decent just!

Come to me! Let me take you to a real world of fictions!

Freedom is that you harness from being a slave to the one you love.

It is better to deal with unemployment than allowing yourself to be employed and remain unpaid!

People are way too optimistic about the power they assume they have got to control how they are being perceived. They don't realize that none of the armours they wear is free of holes!

One of the most lucrative privileges of an empty handed is the easiness to embrace wholeheartedly!

Feel the ecstasy of giving. Not many have got the ability to enjoy and embrace the beauty and satisfaction of giving. Because people are too busy in earning and owning. You know...!

Marriages are for the grownup people. Fortunately or unfortunately, I am not yet the one!

Deciding to commit yourself to long term results rather than short term fixes is as important as any decision you'll make in your lifetime.

To touch the heart of heaven, win a soul for heaven!

If you're not excited by it, why do you do it?

I hate a hook. It nauseates me. I could vomit when I see one. It's like a rattlesnake in your pocket.

True love is when you're cheating on a person but the thought of them still makes your eyes smile!

Why do people have to build such depressing places? I'm not saying that every nook and cranny of the world has to be beautiful, but does it have to be this ugly?

Walt Whitman is HOT! I mean, that guy could sound his barbaric yawps over the roofs of my world any time.

But who prays for Satan? Who, in eighteen centuries, has had the common humanity to pray for the one sinner that needed it most?

I never bothered about keeping track.Every now and then someone records one of my songs, and I get credit for it.

Cleveland, city of light! City of magic!