The moment my niece came into the world, I realized that logic can't make sense of someone who's so brand new to you.

Even before we met and long after we're both gone, my heart lives inside of yours. I'm forever and ever in love with you.

I know you think I'm crazy. Maybe that's because I am. About life, about this moment, about you.

Ten minutes with a genuine friend is better than years spent with anyone less.

Our eventual fate will be the sum of the stories we told ourselves long enough.

When I was just a cute little caterpillar, you loved me. So I became a butterfly so you would never leave.

(On getting married at 19) We told ourselves we had forever and we never looked back. The problem was that we never really looked ahead.

At the end of the day, I just want to sit with someone I love and chat about what matters and even what doesn’t.

As we get older, it matters less where you are and more who you're with.

Every word you’ve ever said, is written somewhere in my mind.

She lives like tomorrow isn't coming and yesterday never happened.

Life can be a strange yet wonderful experience to live, if only you learn to enjoy it more.

I didn't say no because between safety and adventure I choose adventure.

I don't want to put my life in the hands of any doctor who believes in reincarnation. Give me a good old-fashioned American doc who'll make sure you live to pay that bill.

Only one-fourth of the sorrow in each man's life is caused by outside uncontrollable elements the rest is self-imposed by failing to analyze and act with calmness.

If you don't acknowledge differences, it's as bad as stereotyping or reducing someone.

I guess we often get the deep blues, both of us, and wonder what it all means- the people, the buildings, the day by day things, the waste of time, of ourselves.

All things seem possible in May.

At best, the renewal of broken relations is a nervous matter.

The public history of all countries, and all ages, is but a sort of mask, richly colored. The interior working of the machinery must be foul.

What you see determines how you interpret the world, which in turn influences what you expect of the world and how you expect the story of your life to unfold.