That night it did not rain as much in the sky as it did in his heart.

One half of me is a hopeless romantic. The other half is well... just realistic.

Walking alone is not difficult but when we have walked a mile worth a thousand years with someone then coming back alone is what is difficult.

I inhale loneliness like it is the sweet smell of virgin earth conquered by fiery rain drops. Within me, I'm a thousand others.

Our love is the reason romance was created.

I eyed her like a thirsty traveler in the desert looks at a pail of water.

If not towards his case to give him glimpses of what could be a happy future, it stayed back at least to warrant her happiness, stayed back with the pain that strangely didn’t hurt anymore.

If a man cries in front of you, it doesn't mean he's weak. It means that he trusts you enough to let his guard down.

He took the last seat, as usual, a subtle reminder of what he was and what he had become.

She flooded my thoughts. I drowned in peace.

He stopped his act to take a snapshot of that instant he would so treasure- her delightful laughter that could make him do anything, anything at all, in the world and beyond!

I choose me bristles with prideYes, I doA broom for the shaftAnd a broom for the flumeThough I'm covered with soot From me 'ead to me toesA sweep knows 'e's welcomeWherever 'e goes

God placed us on the earth as kings and priests

Shirtless, they’d stretch out in the long grass and take the healing brunt of a noontime sun that gave no clue of the thunderheads it already, in secret, had begun to breed.

Whenever you look back and say "if" you know you're in trouble. There is no such thing as "if". The only thing that matters is what really happened.

Looking at various means of developing compassion, I think empathy is an important factor: the ability to appreciate others' suffering.

It's great that people are basically spending their two weeks of vacation to come out and be with us in some weird part of the world. And I think we owe it to them to take 'em to some cool places.

Americans have decided to be stupid and shallow since 1980.

I feel like the biggest failure of humans is miscommunication. We can't communicate with each other-we can fight, we can kill, we can do those things well.

There is no intellectual or emotional substitute for the authentic, the original, the unique masterpiece.

To be second with one game to go - you can't ask for more.