In order to move on, you must understand why you felt what you did and why you no longer need to feel it.

Each affects the other, and the other affects the next, and the world is full of stories, but the stories are all one.

Every life has one true love snapshot.

That's what heaven is. You get to make sense of your yesterdays

Heaven can be found in the most unlikely corners.

Sometimes when you sacrifice something precious, you're not really losing it. You're just passing it on to someone else.

Sacrifice is a part of life. It's supposed to be. It's not something to regret. It's something to aspire to.

War could bond men like a magnet, but like a magnet it could repel them, too. The things they saw, the things they did. Sometimes they just wanted to forget.

When you are an outcast, even a tossed stone can be cherished.

There are no random acts...We are all connected...You can no more separate one life from another than you can separate a breeze from the wind...

People often belittle the place where they were born but heaven can be found in the most unlikely places.

Writers are liars trying to come clean. That’s why the best ones are the most tragic.

If you're worried about safety, you might like to follow my example and put on that seat belt." "The what?" Xavier shook his head in disbelief. "You worry me," he muttered.

Life is the only game in which the object of the game is to learn the rules.

I'm just a sucker for new-agey synth sounds and instrumentation. I wasn't really thinking of soft rock, but I know that kind of quiet-storm format uses a lot of these sounds.

I'm a very emotional player. I use emotion because my team feeds off it.

Thomas Edison's last words were 'It's very beautiful over there'. I don't know where there is, but I believe it's somewhere, and I hope it's beautiful.

Men are nothing until they are excited.

Why should not we have a poetry and philosophy of insight and not of tradition, and a religion by revelation to us, and not the history of theirs?

Until the world perceives that "good" cannot be applied to a thing because it is our own, and "bad" because it is another's, there is no prospect of realizing community.

If the French were really intelligent, they'd speak English.