Someone might as well roll up the whole sky, pack it away for good.

She's a sun-kissed beach girl who goes gothgrungepunkhippierockeremocoremetalfreakfashionistabraingeekboycrazyhiphoprastagirl to keep it under wraps.

I have an impulse to write all over the orange walls- I need an alphabet of endings ripped out of books, of hands pulled off of clocks, of cold stones, of shoes filled with nothing but wind.

The guy's life drunk, I think, makes Candide look like a sourpuss. Does he even know that death exists?

Remember how it was when we kissed? Armfuls and armfuls of light thrown right at us. A rope dropping down from the sky. How can the word love and the word life even fit in the mouth?

How could a mother who boils water for pasta leave two little girls behind?

I can't shove the dark out of my way.

Let me just unsubscribe to my own mind already, because I don't get any of it.

That's a misconception, Lennie. The sky is everywhere, it begins at your feet.

The coolest guys aren't afraid to be feminists.

There are people everywhere standing in line at the movies, buying curtains, walking dogs, while inside, their hearts are ripping to shreds.

The only battle to win is the battle within, that place where we realize that we deserve to have and create all that we want in our lives.

Creating a strong business and building a better world are not conflicting goals - they are both essential ingredients for long-term success

…tomorrow was her birthday, and she was thinking how fast the years went by, how old she was getting, and how little she seemed to have accomplished. Almost twenty-five and nothing to show for it.

When any society says that I cannot marry a certain person, that society has cut off a segment of my freedom.

I look at tennis as a bit of a platform to hopefully touch lives and encourage people.

Expressing criticism of society is not being a grouch.

We are here to do a great work because the mind that created us knew what it wanted us to do when it created us.

The upper hand is with those who are pushing regime change rather than those who are advocating more diplomacy.

On a windswept hill by a billowing sea, my destiny sits and waits for me.

"What did you do?" I scream. "You die, I die too."