Just because it turned out bad, doesn’t mean it wasn’t meant.

Marriage is like a well-built porch. If one of the two posts leans too much, the porch collapses. So each must be strong enough to stand on its own.

...wanting things for the wrong reasons can turn anyone's life into a marshmallow on a stick over a hot fire: impossibly messy and eventually consumed, one way or another.

That's what people do who love you. They put their arms around you and love you when you're not so lovable.

The loneliness you feel with another person, the wrong person, is the loneliest of all.

You've got to say what you mean and mean what you say...Doubt in your voice is an open door people will shove right through.

You've got to have someone who loves your body. Who doesn't define you, but sees you. Who loves what he sees. Who you don't have to struggle to be good enough for.

We don't want you convicted for condiment theft. You go to that prison, you'll meet big-time operators. Maple syrup stealers.

We can get so wrapped up in our own misconceptions that we miss the simple beauty of the truth.

It was one of those times you feel a sense of loss, even though you didn't have something in the first place. I guess that's what disappointment is- a sense of loss for something you never had.

If time heals all wounds, and a book can hold a person's entire life, then you can speed up the process with a pulp time warp.

Egoism itself is non-religion (adharma) and where there is no egoism that indeed is religion. Without the presence of a living Gnani, it is not possible for egoism to decrease.

Maybe if I had gone on like that I could have stopped myself in time. Maybe at that point I still had it in me to come through.

If it's glorious to fail in great attempts, then #gloriousfail should definitely be a thing.

No business can be made easier to do than excuses are to make.

It's funny how you wanna leave them but still you give yourself every reason not to...

Push me past my limit all you want. It's territory I know well.

For Beatrice, I cherished, you perished, The world's been nightmarished.

You say I sucked at the Oscars. I was a genius at the Oscars. That was experimental tuxedo sleep art.

Daniel didn't have to shoulder his punishment alone anymore. It was something they could do together.

As people who have commitments and obligations, we try to blockade emotions and go on our course towards excellence, and that's a lie. I've definitely paid a price. Everything is an exchange.