The way I was brought up ‘he needed killing’ is an airtight alibi.

Fate is the malevolent little jester sitting up in the heavens and pondering over how ridiculous we humans are and he does his best to make fools out of all of us. And sooner or later he succeeds.

... I discovered life sometimes has a way of giving you what you need, but not in the form you expect.

I think in a moment of weakness, you might surprise yourself.

A well-read woman is a dangerous creature.

I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give you more pleasure than you can bear.

You are your own worst enemy. If you can learn to stop expecting impossible perfection, in yourself and others, you may find the happiness that has always eluded you.

He was my confidant, the person who was always on my side even when he wasn't taking my side.

Most men don't seem to get that telling a pissed-off woman to calm down is like throwing gunpowder on a fire.” ~ Liberty Jones

A couple of times in your life, it happens like that. You meet a stranger, and all you know is that you need to know everything about him.

I've always thought it was about finding the right person. But it's about choosing the right person, isn't it?

Man will destroy what man fears!

If you come across an American artist right now who has no political opinions or is afraid of talking politics, be very concerned.

If you can't create, you destroy.

Sanctimony is the most inexpensive form of morality. It costs us nothing to make much of small matters in others.

Most science fiction seemed to be written for people who already liked science fiction; I wanted to write stories for anyone, anywhere, living at any time in the history of the world.

I've always moved by my heart. I've moved by the spirit of what I feel was right for me next. I always pray and ask God: 'What's the next thing? What am I supposed to do next?

Living jewels dropped unstained from heaven.

I don't agree with mathematics; the sum total of zeros is a frightening figure.

In the same way Marxism robs workers of ambition, Feminism robs men and women of love.

I went to a Karaoke Bar last night that didn't play any 70s music, at first I was afriad, oh I was petrified