Royal blood isn't blue, it is a jaundiced shade of red and riddled with broken chromosomes

When inspiration comes life is lived in the moment and peace descends. When inspiration leaves thoughts turn to violently killing time

Simplicity takes time, patience & practice. Complexity offers too many excuses for failure

Humanity enveloped in entropy desperately seeking symmetry for peace of mind

We don't fall in love, we fall in lust. We ascend to love.

I obviously invented Solipsism

True Love Isn't Hearts & Flowers. It's Blood & Guts & Bouquets Of Barbed Wire

Those who understand the true nature of humanity are always loners.

The ego camouflages itself like a fox born and raised in a hen house. Its only worry is that you fail to notice its presence every so often and start acting without fear

Corporatism trying to redeem itself through charity is akin to a serial killer offering to pay a fine for his crimes.

Life is simply a vacation from the infinite

Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children is a amazing book, I love it

I’m looking for youinto that silverspoon where I taste my reflection to feel the touch of your untouchables- from the poem "Looking For You

There's something about her, " Caire said in a low voice. "She cares for everyone about her, yet neglects herself. I want to be the one who cares for her.

The tonic of success is a marvelous producer as well as stimulant. By the law of mental magnetism one success attracts another, and after we begin to win it is comparatively easy to keep on winning.

Eko brushed a tear from her eye, and Immo jeered at her, but father held up a hand. "Never mock a tender heart, " he said.

The only thing I'm addicted to is winning. This bootleg cult, arrogantly referred to as Alcoholics Anonymous, reports a 5 percent success rate. My success rate is 100 percent.

You might, from your appearance, be the wife of Lucifer,” said Miss Pross, in her breathing. “Nevertheless, you shall not get the better of me. I am an Englishwoman.

If it were not for uncertainties, we would have no need to walk by faith.

The economy is in tatters; your job is in trouble - if you still have a job. And you know what? I've been saying it for years.

The more opera is dead, the more it flourishes.