I'm thinking 'tis only slaves do be giving heed to the day that's gone or the day to come.

There never can be a man so lost as one who is lost in the vast and intricate corridors of his own lonely mind, where none may reach and none may save.

Because you´re not a one night girl Irish.' Leaning in to place a kiss on my jawline he whispers, 'You're my forever girl.

It is of great use to the sailor to know the length of his line, though he cannot with it fathom all the depths of the ocean.

I begin to suspect that the world is divided not only into the happy and the unhappy, but into those who like happiness and those who, odd as it seems, really don't.

People feel like the system is rigged against them, and here is the painful part, they're right. The system is rigged.

I am succeeding quite well in my work and the future looks well. What special mission is God preparing me for? Cutting off all earthly ties and isolating me as it were.

An optimist is merely an ex-pessimist with his pockets full of money, his digestion in good condition, and his wife in the country.

I should like to know who has been carried off, except poor dear me - I have been more ravished myself than anybody since the Trojan war.

I tend to not try and listen to a lot of other artists while I'm writing, because if I hear something that's brilliant.

I kind of put myself out there as is. I'm a quiet person. I don't know if that's surprising. I'm a Pilates junkie.