I realise it’s going to happen. This girl of my dreams, this girl who is more like me than anyone I’ve ever met, wants to kiss me.

But wishes are only granted in fairy tales.

One of the things that makes me who I am is the loyalty I have to people I hold close to my heart.

You are the one girl that made me risk eveything for a future worth having.

I want to try making things right because picking up the pieces is way better than leaving them the way they are.

Thoughts of being a pirate and stealing her away to my ship race across my mind. Although I’m not a pirate, and she’s not my captured princess.

I'm ready for something private, private and real

Makin' mistakes ain't a crime, you know. What's the use of having a reputation if you can't ruin it every now and then?

When she wraps her arms around my neck, all I want to do is protect this girl for the rest of my life.

The urge to jump into his arms and feel the warmth of them surrounding me is so powerful, I wonder if it's medically possible to be addicted to another human being.

This connection we have isn't going away, it's only getting stronger. Because the more I spend time with her, the closer I want to be.

The path of your life can change in an instant.

Life is always beautiful when we focus on the greatness of our God.

All the time that he can spare from the adornment of his person, he devotes to the neglect of his duties.

Who dat dere's gunna beat dat team? Who Dat? Who dat?

It doesn't matter if there are 20, 40, 100, or 500 people there. It doesn't matter how many people. You've got to perform to those people because they've come.

I grew up weird - very sensitive and highly inhibited. I felt like I was born in the wrong time zone to the wrong people at the wrong place.

[Carter just asked when I became a ram whisperer. Do shut up, Carter]

I strongly believe that no one can be a true feminist without being an atheist. All religions are anti-women. No one can be pro-woman while supporting anti-woman dogmas.

The march to our duty here, not merely to ourselves, but to our surroundings, must proceed. God wills it.

There is a voice inside which speaks and says, "This is the real me!"