It’s not so much where I want you, Sophie, as it is how. Nothing tastes quite like a woman, and no woman tastes like you. - Marc Hunter

You made me feel worthwhile…. like for once it mattered if I was here or not because I actually meant something to someone…. because I meant something to you. I miss that feeling.

What you want to see, allow it and let it be.

Even the death won't be an end of our dreams.Take your dreams to the tomb

...The less I think of it the more certain I am.

Money is power, and in that government which pays all the public officers of the states will all political power be substantially concentrated.

Life is that which - pressingly, persistently, unfailingly, imperially - interrupts.

I was over self-medicating back when I was a kid and didn't know it.

I, like most women, I dress for other women, I think. If I was going to dress for men, I think in general I would be just wearing, like, a fitted black T-shirt and tight jeans every day.

You never know where to look when eating a banana.

[...]women much like this prostitute fled toward Jesus, not away from him. The worse a person felt about herself, the more likely she saw Jesus as a refuge. Has the church lost that gift?