Strangely incurious, her lovers from before. She has worlds within I'm longing to explore.

Your transformation will begin the moment you stop worrying for someone rise to rescue you.

We're all in the human race. The question is, are you running toward your dreams or just away from your fears?

She was a tragic beauty. Sadness had left its fingerprints all over her face.

Birthing is never easy or without pain, be it a universe, a child, or a fresh start in life. Contraction precedes expansion. Darkness comes before dawn. Joy follows pain. This is the way of things.

Opening to love will always involve risk, but a heart safe from pain is one also locked to joy.

Sadness is a bruise on the skin of memory.

When sorrow's cup is filled up to the brim, the slightest touch of memory can cause tears to spill again.

She had a very inconvenient heart. It always insisted on feeling things ever so deeply.

She thirsted for love, but found only a mirage. Some hearts are a desert you can die wandering in.

I want to hold you close, skin on skin, and let our heartbeats have a conversation.

Before such a prodigious career judgement is torn between blame and admiration.

Music is composed on computers and other electronic equipment producers don't want to spend money on orchestra.

Most men are within a finger's breadth of being mad.

We need a world-wide Department of Peace.

I was living a charmed life.

I am who I am, a Southie.

If someone else is paying for it, food just tastes a lot better.

I would prefer to listen to a French classical composer like Olivier Messiaen than to the pop hits of the day.

NFL owners should quit worrying about silly things like players celebrating in the end zone. They should give them something to really celebrate. Get rid of the artificial surfaces.

During the act of knowledge itself, the objective and subjective are so instantly united, that we cannot determine to which of the two the priority belongs.