This was home. This was perfection. This was everything he'd never known he wanted. (Griff)

The kiss wove between gentle and frenzied, liquid and greedy, silken and primal, and he sucked every second of bliss he could from the forbidden pleasure.

The moment you stop worrying about success is when success will happen.

Oh that's right Keep away from me Please give me a pushDon't let me understand you Don't realise meOr we might tumble togetherDepersonalizedIdenticalInto the terrific NirvanaMe you --- you --- me

How can you live without knowing what your spirit is doing and what your spirit is saying to you?

I think women still want to be married. But I don't think they'll do anything to get married anymore

I'm a fan of some of the hyphy stuff. Hyphy has been going on a lot longer than the press has been recognizing it.

The Macedonian people and their kings were of Greek stock, as their traditions and the scanty remains of their language combine to testify.

Dad was synonymous with his charm and wit and grace, and it was sort of the perfect way to go for him.

The purpose of art actually is, in many cases, to make you feel quite uncomfortable. Or at least to go to that place that's already of discomfort inside of you and tap into that.

Love is the greatest touch-up artist of all.

Tracking action without cutting is the least jarring method of placing the audience into a real-time experience where they are the ones making the subtle choices of where and when to look.