It's true what they say, Love is a wicked game, A game so wickedly played, I am at your command in your wicked games.

Your eyes are hallow, Your heart is bruised, Your temple has been raided, Your soul has been shattered, Was he worth it?

I could watch her dance for hours, Because she's always dancing inside of my heart.

He danced across my heart like a pirate, Constantly discovering my secrets, Turning over every hidden treasure, Drowning me in his fantasy.

You said this was only the beginning, I didn't realize that meant starting a new chapter without you as part of my story.

Perhaps fate brought us together, And the incidents in between made us close, Falling in love was a simple choice, But breaking my heart, that was yours.

My lips still quiver when I think about her smile.

I think the biggest achievement of my life is that I followed my heart when I knew what it wanted, and had faith in destiny when I didn't know what it held.

Money is the mother's milk of everything, and it certainly is the mother's milk of politics.

Those who have never entered upon scientific pursuits know not a tithe of the poetry by which they are surrounded.

It is not that I don't recognize the danger in ski racing, but that I don't fear the consequences.

Customers who are merely satisfied remain your customers only as long as everything goes their way.

If we really prefer basic sanity or enlightenment, it's irritatingly possible to get into it.

Man has an infinite capacity to rationalize - especially when it comes to what he wants to eat.

I can get quite down on myself because if people don't like what you're doing, it's hard.

A cigar numbs sorrow and fills the solitary hours with a million gracious images.

I write in freehand equivalents because measuring, to me, takes away from the creative process of cooking. Two turns of the pan with EVOO is about two tablespoons.