If a man cries in front of you, it doesn't mean he's weak. It means that he trusts you enough to let his guard down.

One half of me is a hopeless romantic. The other half is well... just realistic.

Walking alone is not difficult but when we have walked a mile worth a thousand years with someone then coming back alone is what is difficult.

I inhale loneliness like it is the sweet smell of virgin earth conquered by fiery rain drops. Within me, I'm a thousand others.

Our love is the reason romance was created.

I eyed her like a thirsty traveler in the desert looks at a pail of water.

That night it did not rain as much in the sky as it did in his heart.

If not towards his case to give him glimpses of what could be a happy future, it stayed back at least to warrant her happiness, stayed back with the pain that strangely didn’t hurt anymore.

He took the last seat, as usual, a subtle reminder of what he was and what he had become.

She flooded my thoughts. I drowned in peace.

He stopped his act to take a snapshot of that instant he would so treasure- her delightful laughter that could make him do anything, anything at all, in the world and beyond!

There are people who Dream and there are people who Scream. There are people who Cry and there are people who Fly. The good news is that this is a CHOICE!-RVM

Without hardships, how could we know hope?

There is no commerce without community. And there is no community without commerce

Paganism is wholesome because it faces the facts of life.

No matter how long he lives, no man ever becomes as wise as the average woman of forty-eight.

My material is as new as anything on the dinner table. What difference does it make if I'm 70 or if I'm 20? The audience knows they aren't getting any old stories from me.

I think a lot of bad things have happened in the name of the church and in the name of Christ. Therefore I shy away from church...

Music always turns into music. As soon as I play a key, push a key down, there's no theory any more. When I go and I hear a sound on the keyboard, all theories go out the window.

Rarely do we invest the time to open the book of another's life. When we do, we are usually surprised to find its cover so misleading and its reviews so flawed.