Things take a long time, but when it's right things move fast.

I'm pretty sure Adele and James Blunt were dumped by the same man.

I am a dreamer but when I wake, you can't break my spirit, it's my dreams you take

I guess if you're stupid enough to join the army without thinking about getting shot at, then you really are a fool.

I write, "Give me reason but don't give me choice, because I'll make the same mistake again." I think that's what most men want to be told.

Will you be my shoulder when I'm gray and older? Promise me tomorrow starts with you. Getting high, running wild among the stars above. Sometimes it's hard to believe you remember me.

The showbiz world has to be manipulated to make it more interesting because most people's lives are boring.

Being British, I don't really have a way of expressing myself in conversation. Music transcends language.

If the Army helped towards my tuition fees I would then give them four years of my life.

My life is brillant, My love is pure.

It may be over but it won't stop there, I am here for you if you'd only care

I kept my whole life in suitcase, Never really stayed in one place, Maybe that's the way it should be, You know I live my life like a gypsy.

If you limit your choice only to what seems possible or reasonable, you disconnect yourself from what you truly want, and all that is left is a compromise.

Politicians make good company for a while just as children do - their self-enjoyment is contagious. But they soon exhaust their favourite subjects -themselves.

There is space within sisterhood for likeness and difference, for the subtle differences that challenge and delight; there is space for disappointment-and surprise.

To perceive means to immobilize. To say this is to say that we seize, in the act of perception, something which outruns perception itself.

Never thought I’d intentionally sleep on a bathromm floor next to a toilet while sober, but I meant it when I said I would sleep anywhere with her.

The book designer strives for perfection; yet every perfect thing lives somewhere in the neighborhood of dullness and is frequently mistaken for it by the insensitive.

Republicans and Democrats spend so much time fighting and then they're all aghast, you know, and so it's just not the way we ought to be. The coarseness is not acceptable.

What does it mean, to lose one's mind? Where does it go? If a man is out of his mind, where is he? What is insane when the world is mad by contrast?

Jerkery knows no financial pedigree.