The river moves, but it follows a path. When it tires of one journey, it rubs through some rock to forge a new way. Hard work, but that's its nature.

Fog and hypocrisy - that is to say, shadow, convention, decency - these were the very things that lent to London its poetry and romance.

I never miss reality when I'm not in it, but it's sometimes nice to come back to.

... our interests and our conscience compel us to act on behalf of those who long for freedom. And we must be a source of hope to the poor, the sick, the marginalized, the victims of prejudice.

I need you to love me, I don't like me, either, if that helps.

The sea and wind can at the same time convey my neighbour's vessel and my own.

Muse is a tyrant. It gets you out of bed in the twilight of the morning and forces you to create something!

This is how it works You're young until you're not You love until you don't You try until you can't You laugh until you cry You cry until you laugh And everyone must breathe Until their dying breath.

I think this is very applicable to men and women - that they are looking for love in all the wrong places.

It doesn't matter what any of my teammates have said about me.

I do not mean that others represent Jesus for us. I mean that Jesus actually is present in each other person