The world inside myself is vaster and richer than this paltry plane, peopled with mere galaxies and gods.

My own survival required me to counterbalance interesting with invisible.

Metaphor is awkward, but emotion, by its nature, leaves you no more scalable approach.

I was drawn to his aloofness, the way cats gravitate toward people who’d rather avoid them.

We were all monsters and bastards, and we were all beautiful.

Haven't you always been more than yourself? Haven't we all? We are none of us just one thing.

The world is seldom so simple that it hinges on us alone.

Sometimes the truth has difficulty breaching the city walls of our beliefs. A lie, dressed in the correct livery, passes through more easily.

Your lies didn't stop me loving you; your truth hasn't stopped me either.

I cannot perch among those who think that I am broken.

If I could keep a single moment for all time, that would be the one. I became the very air; I was full of stars.

To the question: Wilderness, who needs it? Doc would say: Because we like the taste of freedom, comrades. Because we like the smell of danger. But, thought Hayduke, what about the smell of fear, Dad?

How the story is read is very important is it soft, is it in dry way or smooth...

An envy of that one consummate partSwept me, who mock. Whether I laugh or weep, Some inner silences are at my heart.

For too long in this society, we have celebrated unrestrained individualism over common community.

I guess, people like myself and Roxy Music that had a different agenda about taking up music.

I'm so hungry I could eat you! -Cloudpaw

Something you hear a lot is that feminism dead. But if feminism is dead, why do people try so hard to kill it?

I am just trying to get biblically stronger.

Art is a form of love. Art is the ultimate gift. Art heals life.

The principal difference between love and hate is that love is a irradiation, and hate is a concentration. Love makes everything lovely; hate concentrates itself on the object of its hatred.