I waited to feel incredibly embarrassed, but the feeling didn't come. It was more like a small victory, a secret to everyone else but me.

I'd found out that if you pushed people away hard enough, they tended to go.

All the stuff you can’t wait to get away from, until it’s not there anymore, and then you miss it like crazy.

In a well-ordered universe...

The best discoveries always happened to the people who weren't looking for them.

Roger, he has a chain saw, " I hissed. "I am not going to die in Kentucky!

What was the point of trying to run away if people were going to insist on reminding you of what you were running from?

And we were kissing like drowning people breathe-- like suddenly we'd discovered something that has never been so sweet before that moment.

You + Mesaw this...AMERICAThank you for finding America with me

Tomorrow will be better.”“But what if it’s not?” I asked.“Then you say it again tomorrow. Because it might be. You never know, right? At some point, tomorrow will be better.

Real friends are the ones you can count on no matter what.The ones who go into the forest to find you and bring you home.And real friends never have to tell you that they’re your friends.

You can be self-empowered and still learning about how you think about things daily.

Don't let your happiness depend on something you may lose.

Whatever a theologian regards as true must be false: there you have almost a criterion of truth.

Ah, I don't do interviews, really.

If you are always trying to do something great and different and fresh, lots of them are going to be shut down for lots of stupid or good reasons, but you have to keep on trying.

Under the British healthcare system, there is a commission that decides whether or not, based on your age and physical condition, the government should continue to pay for your health.

San Antonio drives me crazy, but Chicago drives me crazy in a different way.

There are occasions when I've had beef, but I generally tend to avoid it, as a nod towards my parents' culture.

The shy little Mayflower weaves her nest, But the south wind sighs o'er the fragrant loam, And betrays the path to her woodland home.

As the sun sets, we've all had those nights where you question your choices and where your life is going.