The savage hatred I feel for crowds is getting worse, natural enemies that they are of imagination and of thought.

Now more than ever do I realize that I will never be content with a sedentary life, that I will always be haunted by thoughts of a sun-drenched elsewhere.

The farther behind I leave the past, the closer I am to forging my own character.

Life on the open road is liberty... to be alone, to have few needs, to be unknown, everywhere a foreigner and at home, and to walk grandly and solitarily in conquest of the world.

A nomad I will remain for life, in love with distant and uncharted places.

But the vagrant owns the whole vast earth that ends only at the nonexistent horizon, and his empire is an intangible one, for his domination and enjoyment of it are things of the spirit.

One must never look for happiness: one meets it by the way.

For now it seems that by advancing into unknown territories, I entered into my life

I feel alone, free, and detached from everything in the world, and I'm happy.

From every ruin, life springs up again and everything that dies is born again.

We are, all of us, poor wretches, and those who prefer not to understand this are even worse off than the rest of us.

This is what you do. You make a future for yourself out of the raw material at hand.

P. Diddy's gonna be exhausted, you know, running with the Olympic torch in one hand and the torch he'll always carry for J-Lo in the other.

The more complete the despotism, the more smoothly all things move on the surface.

Our souls - our invisible selves - bear the mark of God Himself. We're like God in that we bear His image.

This life is for us to discover the divine within. And that's really the key to life in many ways for me. And the thing is, it's not for us to reason why everything is what it is... just do it.

Well-being is how I feel in my skin, not about how other people are looking at me and what they see... its what I feel like.

I'm up to my hairline in planning. It's a lot, especially when you're a woman of detail.

I'm totally on a mission to find my signature scent, but I'm too mercurial.

It's a real man who can go out with a woman who's taller than he is. That's an alpha male right there.

Some people, you have to grit your teeth in order to stay in the same room as them, but you get on and ask the questions you assume most of the people watching want to ask.