This hole in my heart is in the shape of you. No one else can fit it. Why would I want them to?

I like to look at how people work together when they are put into stressful situations, when life stops being cozy.

Art can make a difference because it pulls people up short. It says, don't accept things for their face value; you don't have to go along with any of this; you can think for yourself.

I don't know how to answer. I know what I think, but words in the head are like voices underwater. They are distorted.

I felt like a seed in a pomegranate. Some say that the pomegranate was the real apple of Eve, fruit of the womb, I would eat my way into perdition to taste you.

Happiness is a specific. Misery is a generalization. People usually know exactly why they are happy. They very rarely know why they are miserable.

Quest is at the heart of what I do-the holy grail, and the terror that you'll never find it, seemed a perfect metaphor for life.

I find pieces of myself everywhere, and I cut myself handling them.

Do you fall in love often?" Yes often. With a view, with a book, with a dog, a cat, with numbers, with friends, with complete strangers, with nothing at all.

I would eat my way into perdition to taste you.

Life cannot be calculated. That's the big mistake our civilization made. We never accepted that randomness is not a mistake in the equation -- it is part of the equation.

Rise to become human again, my friend. Become the human, that talks humans, acts humans and lives human.

Look those tough and hard decisions in the face and make them

I didn’t thank God. Doctor Carter, do you think everything happened the way it did because I forgot to thank God? Do you think that God might somehow be as petty as I am?

Three men riding on a bicycle which has only one wheel, I guess that's surrealism.

Forces of light on earth shall overcome the force of darkness. Complete spiritual enlightenment on earth will occur.

There is a use for almost everything.

I can no longer think of anything but you. In spite of myself, my imagination carries me to you. I grasp you, I kiss you, I caress you, a thousand of the most amorous caresses take possession of me.

We have all of us the two natures - the brother and the sister! Not one of us is quite woman - not one of us is all man!

I find the scientific mind horrendous. All those brains and not a moral imperative between them.

With half the race gone, there is half the race still to go.