Listen.I will lose myselfif it means I can find you.

He carries stars in his pocketsbecause he knowsshe fears the dark.Whenever sadness pays her a visithe paints galaxieson the back of her hands.

Exist with me. We'd do so beautifully.

I need you to love me the same waythe moon orbits around the earth, without intention to stop."Confessing the heart

Can I tell from the twilight from which the world is built that I am a sunrise in this life?

Don't be your own devil.

You should dream more, Mr. Wormold. Reality in our century is not something to be faced.

You don’t have to have had something to want it or need it but when you have something you liked… very much… and it is taken away, and you want it back, it can become a hunger.

If you are lacking confidence in something, just keep trying and don’t give up.

We shall not enter Palestine with its soil covered in sand, we shall enter it with its soil saturated in blood

I don't play anything but the blues, but now I could never make no money on nothin' but the blues. That's why I wasn't interested in nothin' else.

Before every great opportunity God gave me a great trial.

I don't try to pretend to be what I'm not. I don't feel I need to do anything outrageous.

I hate that man Obama more than any man I've ever met, more than any man who ever lived.