I wonder if things can happen too early or too late or if everything happens at exactly the right time. If so, how sad and beautiful.

Hands have their own language.

For lonely people, rain is a chance to be touched.

I think people would be happier if they admitted things more often. In a sense we are all prisoners of some memory, or fear, or disappointment - we are all defined by something we can’t change.

The beauty of artifacts is in how they reassure us we’re not the first to die.

You were unsure which pain is worse -- the shock of what happened or the ache for what never will.

Every moment is the paradox of now or never.

For some people, life is the process of knocking through walls to get out. For others, it is the building of walls.

The most significant conversations of our lives occur in silence.

I read books because I love them, not because I think I should read them.

Children are the closest we have to wisdom and they become adults the moment that final drop of everything mysterious is strained from them.

I love to laugh. Specially at myself. Sometimes I spend hours doing it.

When your mom was not in labor yelling at me, she made me laugh so hard.

The cardinal doctrine of a fanatic's creed is that his enemies are the enemies of God.

Oh yeah, we all write. That's what's great about when you have basics in piano.

The look that passes between Jeffrey and Kimber right then feels like it requires a swell of cheesy music in the background. Aw, I think. Baby brother's in love. I also find this kind of gross.

It's just so hard to feel good, you know?

My co-workers expect me to be late and temperamental.

Among all nations, through the darkest polytheism glimmer some faint sparks of monotheism.

Revisionism is a healthy historiographical process, and no one, not even revisionists, should be exempt from it.

The sun was shining on the sea, Shining with all his might: He did his very best to make The billows smooth and bright-- And this was odd, because it was The middle of the night.