Wandering and confused, lost to myself, ill-assorted, contradictory, Pausing, gazing, bending, and stopping

That a day spent with dreaming and sunsets and refreshing breezes cannot be bettered.

Love is like the wind, you can't see it but you can feel it.

I fell in love with her when we were together, then fell deeper in love with her in the years we were apart.

You are, and always have been, my dream.

In the blink of an eye, something happens by chance - when you least expect it - sets you on a course that you never planned, into a future you never imagined.

I want you to be.... happy.

I mean, if the relationship can't survive the long term, why on earth would it be worth my time and energy for the short term?

The scariest thing about distance is that you don’t know whether they’ll miss you or forget you.

You can't live your life for other people. You've got to do what's right for you, even if it hurts some people you love.

Writing the last page of the first draft is the most enjoyable moment in writing. It's one of the most enjoyable moments in life, period.

My life was dark, torture and empty before you found me. You brought the light, Red. I love you.

To permit irresponsible authority is to sell disaster.

Out of the current confusion of ideals and and confounding of career hopes, a calm recognition may yet emerge that productive labor is the foundation of all prosperity.

I like to get a rise out of my mom with what I wear - I always go for the tallest heels or something super trendy.

Some blogs have become the best check on monopoly mainstream journalism, and they provide a surprisingly frequent source of initiative reporting.

Democracy will break under the strain of apron strings. It can exist only on trust.

If the public dislikes one of my Post covers, I can't help disliking it myself.

Often they benefit who suffer wrong.

There is so much that is fake about our society. My generation is craving something that is real, honest and true. The Message is straight up! It's modern, relevant, and direct.

Writing distills, crystallizes, and clarifies thought.