So lately, been wonderingWho will be there to take my placeWhen I'm gone, you'll need love To light the shadows on your face.

But I can hardly sit still. I keep fidgeting, crossing one leg and then the other. I feel like I could throw off sparks, or break a window--maybe rearrange all the furniture.

Honey, no offense, but sometimes I think I could shoot you and watch you kick.

This is awful. I don't know what's going to happen to me or to anyone else in the world.

Remembering. Forgetting. I'm not sure which is worse.

I'm moving to Nevada. Either there or kill myself.

There was this funny thing of anything could happen now that we realized everything had.

The antidote to exhaustion may not be rest but wholeheartedness... we are typically exhausted because we are not doing our TRUE work.

We knew our days were numbered. We had fouled up our lives and we were getting ready for a shake-up.

Maybe my expectations for honesty are too high.

When you accept a leadership role, you take on extra responsibility for your actions toward others.

Nobody can love you if you don't love yourself.

I want to shake them for their ignorance and scream that their Sistine Chapel is filled with cracks.

There's no substitute for imagination, but creativity is only enhanced when forged with life experience.

You make it sound so simple.It is, for the most part. Love is complicated, it can be downright ugly, but with the two of you it can be nothing but beautiful in the end.

Be satisfied and pleased with what thou art Act cheerfully and well thy allotted part Enjoy the present hour be thankful for the past And neither fear nor wish the approaches of the last.

I see dead people. But, then by God, I do something about it!

Find out what the customer wants and then make it better.

At the heart of our friendly or purely social relations, there lurks a hostility momentarily cured but recurring by fits and starts.

Logic is like the sword - those who appeal to it, shall perish by it.

A good idea turns every cog in your mind, making you scared of bed in case the whole machine grinds to a halt.