Romance isn't about proving to someone you love them with flowers and greeting cards and chocolate. Or even a lock on a fence. It's a daily reminder. It's saying, I choose you. Today and every day.

No one else will ever know the strength of my love for you. After all, you're the only one who knows the sound of my heart from the inside.

Oh, sunshine, I whisper and smile gently. Haven't you figured out that I'm completely in love with you?

We're not friends, Mark, " I reply sadly. "We're strangers with memories.

We must not fall asleep in the present because the now moment is the only reality we truly have.

Hope can be bruised and battered. It can be forced underground and even rendered unconscious, but hope cannot be killed.

Those who are not grateful soon begin to complain of everything.

Does mankind truly hate itself? How can one surmount such irreverence?

I will only start taking book reviews seriously from the day that books are able to review readers.

I don't invest in the stock market, but I have pension funds - some in America and the UK.

Some people learn to lose. Others lose and learn.

I think for the foreseeable future, the truth is going to be awful and funny all at the same time.

I find painting a much slower process than comedy, where you can go a mile a minute verbally and hope to God that some of the people out there understand you.

I’m assuming those are Daimons. (Susan) No, they’re Avon ladies. (Ravyn)