If drunk were cookies, I'd be Famous Amos

Some tourists think Amsterdam is a city of sin, but in truth it is a city of freedom. And in freedom, most people find sin.

Amsterdam is like the rings of a tree: It gets older as you get closer to the center.

I feel like crying, so I must be crying, but it's impossible to tell because I'm underwater.

...And in freedom, most people find sin.

So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was a hurricane.

A taste so profound and complex that it can't even be compared to other tastes, only to emotions. Cheesy waffles, I was thinking, tastes like love without the fear of love's dissolution.

My thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations.

The only way out of the labyrinth of suffering is to forgive.

All those paper people living in their paper houses, burning the future to stay warm.

I would always love Alaska Young, my crooked neighbor, with all my crooked heart.

I cannot remember you when the rain flows down -I cannot remember youandmy heart begins to drown ...

But one thing is the thought, another thing is the deed, and another thing is the idea of the deed. The wheel of causality doth not roll between them.

There is - I mean - I found early in life that righteous indignation is a little off-putting, and so I try to couch it with humor.

I never make a trip to the United States without visiting a supermarket. To me they are more fascinating than any fashion salon.

Truth is for the gods; from our human point of view, it is an ideal, towards which we can approximate, but which we cannot hope to reach.

It does not matter whether you have religion or are an agnostic believe in nothing, You can only appreciate (without knowing or understanding) the mysteries of life.

Wake up every morning with a thankful attitude. Expect something good to happen in your life today.

I am thrilled. I love movies. I don't have those nagging, regretful feelings about either of them, it is a miracle.

I refuse to be a doormat to any man. I will never allow anyone to push me around. I am my own mistress.

It doesn't matter what is true; it only matters what people believe is true... You are what the media define you to be. [Greenpeace] became a myth and a myth-generating machine.