I think in a lot of ways unconditional love is a myth. My mom's the only reason I know it's a real thing.

My head's a carousel of pictures and The spinning never stops.

I really just want to be warm yellow light that pours over everyone I love.

I find that life is easier when it is just a blur With no details to confuse who or what or where I was So when the ending comes the full regret will be obscure

I think there's so much about Rasta culture that's interesting. Just the idea of preaching one-ness, that we're all in this together.

Now I believe that lovers should be draped in flowers and laid entwined together on a bed of clover and left there to sleep, left there to dream of their happiness.

It's not a movie, no private screening This method acting, well, I call that living

I drink to stay warm, and to kill selected memories

I like to feel the burn of the audience's eyes when I'm whispering all my darkest secrets into the microphone.

If the world could remain within a frame like a painting on the wall, I think we'd see the beauty then and stand staring in awe.

You should never be embarrassed by your trouble with living, because it's the ones with the sorest throats who have done the most singing.

True prayer is pleading with God for that which He wants to do anyway.

We are on a mission to win the hearts and minds of our employees.

I can complain because rose bushes have thorns or rejoice because thorn bushes have roses. It's all how you look at it.

I didn't grow up eating meat - I was a vegetarian until I was 18.

Just as I work with paints, brushes, and canvas, I work with the light, pieces of glass and chemistry.

In the school I went to, they asked a kid to prove the law of gravity and he threw the teacher out of the window.

When I played pool I was like a good psychiatrist. I cured em of all their daydreams and delusions.

I started skating and I kind of liked it because I could run circles around the guys that wouldn't pick me to play baseball.

It is essential not only to the souls of painters and poets, who thrive in solitude, but to the rest of us, too--individuals whose canvas is our lives.

A man's greatest care should be for that place where he lives longest; therefore eternity should be his scope.