The lonely? Where's that from?Sadness' best friend. Sadness broughtit along and I couldn't turn it away, soI let it multiply in my pulse instead.

She asks me how my heart is, and I say, 'beating.'That's never the answer you want, and I am sorry about that.

Where did you get your sadness from? I picked it up on the side of the road. Itwas bleeding and scratched and keeninglike a mangled thing, but it looked toobeautiful for me to just walk away.

I'm sorry that when you say 'love', I always hear'heartbreak'.

Your own hands falling out to catch youbefore you hit the ground. All the waysyou save yourself even when youdon't want to.Love is the way your body fights tokeep you alive.Day after day after day.

Two oceans away, a boy is falling in love.Next door, another boy i just falling.One is laughing, one is crying - both are screaming.

My home drove meinto the wilderness.Few look for me. Few hear me.

As a group, we want to follow good and green strategy. Setting targets is one element of that. The second part is to design products which meet environmental goals.

We owe most of our great inventions and most of the achievements of genius to idleness either enforced or voluntary.

Bebop was like humming along to Mitch Miller to me.

I never get over feeling bad about tearing open a beautifully wrapped present. It takes ten seconds to destroy a work of art that took someone ten minutes to accomplish.

Charity is that sweet-smelling savor of Jesus Christ, which vanishes and is extinguished from the moment that it is exposed.

Songwriting is a great release. It helps me work through things.

Philosophy unravels the knots in our thinking; hence its results must be simple, but its activity is as complicated as the knots that it unravels.

The amazing thing about becoming a parent is that you will never again be your own first priority.

Whenever man begins to doubt himself, he does something so stupid that he is reassured.