Shining with craving, his emerald gaze penetrated her soul. "I desire you so much". His whisper melted her heart. His soft touch set her ablaze.

So tall and lithe in his suede and leather outfit. So utterly gorgeous it almost ached to look at him.

You are the only one who has understood even a whisper of me, and I will tell you that I am the only person who has understood even a whisper of you.

The only thing that mattered to me, was the fact that I mattered to you.

I began to feel that nature itself was nurturing me, reminding me that life still offered beauty and calm, and that I was also made out of these elements.

The fiend gives the more friendly counsel.

If you don't want to be a victim, don't act like one.

I don't listen to nothing while I'm in the studio, because I don't want to be influenced by anybody else.

Influence is about being genuine.

Words are most malignant, the most treacherous possession of mankind. They are saturated with the sorrows of all time.

Independent film is not only an oxymoron; it doesn't exist anymore.

What's wrong with being elitist if you are trying to encourage people to join the elite rather than being exclusive?