It's really hard to maintain a one-on-one relationship if the other person is not going to allow me to be with other people.

We are made up of two contrasting ideals: Love And Fear. Pick One and Live.

Life sucks, but in a beautiful kind of way.

I'm not God but if I were God, ¾ of you would be girls, and the rest would be pizza and beer.

Fear is where there is no love. Love is where there is no fear.

We take it for granted we know the whole story - We judge a book by its cover and read what we want between selected lines.

Be bitter, stay angry, and blame everyone!

I'm late to everything. I've always wanted to have it written in my will that when I die, the coffin shows up a half hour late and says on the side, like in gold, 'Sorry I'm Late'.

November Rain is a song about not wanting to be in a state of having to deal with unrequited love.

If love is blind I guess I'll buy myself a cane

When I was a kid, I was told rock n' roll wasn't music. It wasn't art. Queen was my proof, my evidence, that these people were wrong - and they meant everything to me.

If this were an indie movie, we'd start talking about the constellations, " Solomon said, looking up at the stars.

But in the next world I shan't be doing music, with all the striving and disappointments. I shall be being it.

I keep my sisters on speed dial.

To me, mathematics is like playing the violin. Some people can do it - others can't. If you don't have it, then there's no point in pretending.

Just as a child respects his father even when he perceives his weaknesses and faults, so a German will not despise the old Germany which was once a symbol of greatness to him.

The poor South. Already guilty of slavery, it became guilty of cigarettes.

No good government but what is republican... the very definition of a republic is 'an empire of laws, and not of men.'

My rule is: the second you find yourself doing something you hate, quit doing it.

I thank thee, Mother Nature, that thou hast put ingenuity enough in the brain of a child, when attacked by a brutal parent, to throw up a little breastwork in the shape of a lie.

Dogs remember every favor you ever do for them and store those events in a memory bank titled Why My Human Is A God.