Sure, I love fairy tales.

Beliefs are dangerous. Beliefs allow the mind to stop functioning. A non-functioning mind is clinically dead. Believe in nothing.

A circle is the reflection of eternity. It has no beginning and it has no end - and if you put several circles over each other, then you get a spiral.

This body holding me reminds me of my own mortality. Embrace this moment, remember: we are eternal all this pain is an illusion.

Life is too short not to create something with every breath we draw.

People have to follow their hearts, and if their hearts lead them to Wal-Mart, so be it.

Repugnant is a creature who would squander the ability To lift an eye to heaven, conscious of his fleeting time here

Desert, in generally, is a very good place to find yourself. Or lose yourself.

Once you take yourself too seriously the art will suffer.

If you take different mythologies from different cultures, the names may change and the story lines may vary but there is always something in common.

The trick is to use the drugs once to get there, and maybe spend the next ten years trying to get back there without the drug.

Love if mishandled spreads hatred and creates agony and chaos.

Finding someone who thinks you’re interesting enough to talk to you every day, whether they’re a friend or a lover, is one of the best feelings ever.

Not one of the boys like me. I’ve put their noses out of joint.”“Well, they were never good-looking lads.

HELENA. What a fine day! Not too hot. [A pause.]VOITSKI. A fine day to hang oneself.

You know you're getting old when you get that one candle on the cake. It's like, 'See if you can blow this out.'

It's the age of reason for the anarchist.

We have 11 million people in this country that need a pathway to citizenship.

To regard the excesses of the passions as maladies has so salutary an effect that this idea renders all moral sermons useless.

I am not absolutely positive there is no god. Only in the sense that I'm not absolutely positive there is no large china teapot in orbit in the solar system.

Those Grimm brothers," she said with a sigh, "they'll never amount to anything." And she was right because all they ever became was writers.