I'm not asexual. I'm arelationshipal.

Some tourists think Amsterdam is a city of sin, but in truth it is a city of freedom. And in freedom, most people find sin.

Amsterdam is like the rings of a tree: It gets older as you get closer to the center.

I feel like crying, so I must be crying, but it's impossible to tell because I'm underwater.

...And in freedom, most people find sin.

So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was a hurricane.

A taste so profound and complex that it can't even be compared to other tastes, only to emotions. Cheesy waffles, I was thinking, tastes like love without the fear of love's dissolution.

My thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations.

The only way out of the labyrinth of suffering is to forgive.

All those paper people living in their paper houses, burning the future to stay warm.

I would always love Alaska Young, my crooked neighbor, with all my crooked heart.

Our faith is built in the dark, in the valleys, and during the back-breaking battles in life.

What man really wishes to do he will find a means of doing.

Nevermind nomenclatures, boy! What a serendipitous situation this is!

President Obama chose politics over leadership. 'Hope' and 'Change' have become bait-and-switch.

The stuff about film being a collaborative medium is no joke.

Do the dishes while you're cooking.

The ideal society has yet to be built - one which balances nicely collective well-being and individual well-being.

We turn to Marx, therefore, not because he is infallible, but because he is inescapable.

People like that don't need a reason apart from "because I can". They have a nightmare and try to make it happen.

I believe that one can aspire to as much as one wants to.