Knowledge is dangerous. Once you know something, you can't get rid of it. You have to carry it. Always.

There was no normal. There never had been. "Normal" and "natural" were the biggest lies we'd ever created.

his thumbs ran over my cheeks. Our foreheads touched. My dreamscape scorched. He set fire to the poppies

Words are everything. Words give wings even to those who have been stamped upon, broken beyond all hope of repair.

I would never see him again. But as I watched the tunnel race before my eyes, I was certain of one thing: I did trust him. Now I had only to trust in myself.

I looked at him and he looked at me. A moment. A choice. My choice. His choice.

Nothing’s worse than a story without an end.

I was not a rebellious teenager. I was a sit-in-your-room teenager.

I always felt that sci-fi and fantasy were my thing. Bit of a geek, Im afraid. But I like creating worlds, and I felt it was a genre that gave me more freedom. It just seemed like I belonged there.

I was born in 1991, and Harry Potter came out in 97, so, you know, I was really obsessed. I used to read them in one night.

Not all of us know what we are. Some of us die without ever knowing. Some of us know, and never get caught. But we're out there. Trust me.

I can resist everything but the temptation of you.

Oh no! This is bad. I think my heart was just stolen a little

People fall in love in mysterious ways. Maybe it's all part of a plan.

Music is the most abstract of the arts and also the most physical....music is under two signs, the stars and the wine

I think I look great in green, and I'm going to start wearing more green.

No man preaches his sermon well to others if he does not first preach it to his own heart.

I started writing plays, but the fact that plays don't last forever was too much for me to bear.

At the end of the day after a few speeches and a lot of campaign stops, I'm more energized than drained.

I know how to live here, I know how everything smells, and tastes, and is. What could I ever search for in the world, except this again?

One wants to see the artifice of the thing as well as the subject.