The silence is becoming more poisonous and I have no one to talk with, not even my own self

I don't believe in your version of love, I have my own

You are an artist, I am an artist, all the people around you and me are artists. Don't try to hide your scars, highlight them with the brush and you'll become an attractive piece of art

As soon as he closed the door of his room, The sadness came out of the walland asked"Where were you all the day

While you are laughing madly, There is someone crying inside you

No one else, but the silence of the night cried with me

I have good friends who listen to me for hours, the walls of my room

I am scared of this emptiness, pull me out of my body

Some people love me for being odd, and some want to kill me for the same reason

You haven't written anything about me yet!" She said in a complaining wayHe replied in a sorrowful tone "I wish you could read my unwritten poems

An experience which seeks not to change you, is one not worth having.

Everything is figureoutable

Even if you don't feel like sitting down to write or working on that big proposal, or whatever it is, just show up anyhow and the rest will follow.

I'm the football coach around here and don't you remember it.

There is hardly any one so insignificant that he does not seem imposing to some one at some time.

I want them to come away with discovering the music inside them.

What greater gift is there than to demonstrate you need not fear death?

Buddha is pretty funny. Buddha is the coolest, though. If I had to go with one, I'd probably party with the Buddha.

I'm really quiet at home. I don't speak that much. However, when I'm in public, I make sure to speak to everyone.

I teach myself archaeology, I teach myself Spanish, and that's because it can be fun, it can be useful. So I keep studying. I read books because I still want to study. I don't want to stop.