To me, lyrics are harder to write when you have to invent the feelings behind them. That's when lyrics take a lot of thought, when they aren't genuine.

I need someone who is willing to watch me brave the ocean and then dare me not to drown.

I...will never...regret you.

Truths are written, never said... Lines are drawn, but then they fade.

I feel like my maybe someday just became my right now.

I don't understand my sudden obsession with staring at her, but i can't seem to stop.

His memory is the last place i want to be. I would give anything to always be in his present.

People don't get to choose who they fall in love with. The only get to choose who they stay in love with.

There can't be a maybe someday between us. There will never be a maybe someday.

My heart made it's choice, and it chose you.

Nothing in my life has ever felt so good yet it hurt so achingly bad.

The ‘Muse’ is not an artistic mystery, but a mathematical equation. The gift are those ideas you think of as you drift to sleep. The giver is that one you think of when you first awake.

I've made him a monster by overloving. Lord knows, if hatred could make him human again.

Those.. we use to abuse in front of others..somewhere deep inside.. we wish to be like them..

Everyone looks so much better when they smile.

My influences were mostly gospel. So I was playing my twisted Jewish equivalent of gospel music over his twisted equivalent of rock and roll music. And it was a very excellent marriage.

If I didnt do something perfectly, I had to do it again. I grew up with a glue gun pointed at my head.

It is from the graves and ruins and rubbish-heaps of Egypt that writings have been restored to us in great numbers.

I have four words for you: I love this company, yeah!

A creditor is worse than a slave-owner; for the master owns only your person, but a creditor owns your dignity, and can command it.

Perpetual spring, the flare of adventure in the blood, the impulse of men who packed Virgil with their bean-bags on the overland journey, conspired~ to make San Francisco a city of artists.