This is your brain on magic.

What do you think you're doing?

Coffee arrived and the espresso was excellent, like an aromatic electric fence.

In the winter she curls up around a good book and dreams away the cold.

For a terrifying moment I thought he was going to hug me, but fortunately we both remembered we were English just in time. Still, it was a close call.

On the plus side, there were no rioters in sight but on the minus side this was probably because everywhere I looked was on fire.

Holy paranormal activity, Nightingale - to the Jag mobile.

The clever people at CERN are smashing particles together in the hope that Doctor Who will turn up and tell them to stop

That which does not kill us has to get up extra early in the morning if it wants to get us next time.

This I know for a fact: the reason African women have children is so that there's someone else to do the housework.

It's a sad fact of modern life that if you drive long enough, sooner or later you must leave London behind.

She was like a mermaid enrapturing me the sailor with all her charms!

sometimes i wake upin the middleof the nightand findpoetry splatteredall over my bed.

3 people will leave you alone, at any point in your life.1. The one who don’t Love you. 2. The one who don’t Trust u or who don't Believe on you.3. The one who don’t have Respect for you.

To think freely--you and only you can liberate yourself from the conformity of your society.

Perhaps friendship doesn't divert sound judgment.

I believe in capitalism for everybody, not necessarily high finance but capitalism that works for the working men and women of this country who are out there paddling alone in America right now.

Fans these days seem to almost expect a response from band-members any time they tweet or leave a comment etc.

That city is well fortified which has a wall of men instead of brick.

You can't get so interested in just making sounds. The point of it all is some kind of expression.

If all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee, and be thy love.