The only things flawless about me are my flaws.

There is nothing more beautiful than a vulnerable heart in open hands.

A light rain touches my cheek like an angel's butterfly kisses.

The day you were born the angels whispered, "She is going to love him until the day she dies.

I love to feel the temperature drop and the wind increase just before a thunderstorm. Then I climb in bed with the thunder.

I will never claim to know what you are thinking. I only hope I am on your mind.

Affection is invaluable. I will accept your heart as payment and change your mind.

My heart is flooded with love. Drowning is the way to go.

Open your heart and we will melt the key.

Part of me wanted to give him a piece of my mind. He didn't get it as a whole, so I will keep my peace.

Passion is a cobweb duster for the mind.

Serotonin, the "feel-good" brain chemical that is boosted by Prozac, depends on magnesium for its production and function.

I was able to turn to classical music many people, and this is one of the nicest achievements I can have.

A belief may be comforting. Only through your own experience, however, does it become liberating.

All my life I have said, "Whatever happens there will always be tables and chairs"--and what a mistake.

I never met a librarian worth his or her salt who didn't perceive my passion for books.

I honestly haven't thought about it much. When it comes time for me to retire, I don't think I'll know going into that season. I'll have to evaluate it at the end of each year.

You work hard for what you want in life.

And a mistake repeated more than once is a decision.

Well Mandira, I hope not. You see, I started both their careers. And as far as i can remember, I started yours too.

We want work and we want honest jobs. Our minds and our hands will be our keep!