I went back to look for you.Not understanding the language of hello, I thought I’d speak it just the same.

Strangers are just friends waiting to happen

Cats have it all - admiration, an endless sleep, and company only when they want it.

We come into the world alone. We go away the same. We're meant to spend the interlude between in closeness or so we tell ourselves. But it's a long way from the morning to the evening.

Even when you feel you've reached the end or edge of life, hold on. Life itself will ultimately take care of you.

It's nice sometimes to open up the heart a little and let some hurt come in. It proves you're still alive.

Extending your hand is extending yourself.

The gifts that one receives for giving are so immeasurable that it is almost an injustice to accept them.

I cannot speculate on what our cluttered mind will save- sleepy Sundays, or a nosebleed after love. I know only the dying heart needs the nourishment of memory to live beyond too many winters.

Do not ask the definition of a friend. He/She is that one without whose company death and dying set in earlier and living is made more pleasurable.

If you love somebody, tell them.

To love and win is the best thing.To love and lose, the next best.

Sad story always end up with a happy ending. Wrong choices end up with a lesson as your tool in life.

An archaeologist is the best husband a woman can have the older she gets the more interested he is in her.

I think the hardest part of being a working mom is that I miss my kids a lot.

Not by way of the forced and worn formula of Romaticism, but throught the closeness of an imagination that has never broken kinship with nature. Art must accept such gifts, and revaluate the giver.

I've always been big. I'm never going to be an underwear model. But I am who I am, and that has its advantages and disadvantages.

Since time out of mind, a considered act of heroism has been the cure for stultifying ambivalence.

The reward of art is not fame or success but intoxication.

We need language to tell us who we are, how we feel, what we're capable of- to explain the pains and glory of our existence.

Returning from work feeling inspired, safe, fulfilled and grateful is a natural human right to which we are all entitled and not a modern luxury that only a few lucky ones are able to find.