We aged a hundred years, and this happened in a single hour: the short summer had already died, the body of the ploughed plains smoked.

My shadow serves as the friend I crave

You will hear thunder and remember me, and think: she wanted storms.

Italy is a dream that keeps returning for the rest of your life.

All has been looted, betrayed, sold; black death's wing flashed ahead.

It is unbearably painful for the soul to love silently.

Sunset in the ethereal waves: I cannot tell if the day is ending, or the world, or if the secret of secrets is inside me again.

You will hear thunder and remember me, And think: she wanted storms. The rim Of the sky will be the colour of hard crimson, And your heart, as it was then, will be on fire.

Forgive me, that I manage badly, Manage badly but live gloriously, That I leave traces of myself in my songs, That I appeared to you in waking dreams.

Call me a sinner, Mock me maliciously: I was your insomnia, I was your grief.

Real tenderness can't be confused, It's quiet and can't be heard.

Cayse you left a jagged hole.And I can' stand it any more.

There's a thine line between being a hero and being a memory.

The only thing more expensive than hiring a sales trainer is not hiring one.

No good sensible working bee listens to the advice of a bedbug on the subject of business.

The individual has always to struggle to keep from being overwhelmed by the tribe.

I want nothing to do with any religion concerned with keeping the masses satisfied to live in hunger, filth, and ignorance.

I didn't like Los Angeles very much but I like San Francisco.

So why am I depressed? That's the million-dollar question, baby, the Tootsie Roll question; not even the owl knows the answer to that one. I don't know either. All I know is the chronology.

Everyone seems to think they know what acting techniques are. Techniques just help you get to a certain place, but if the thing is happening just by itself you don't need those techniques.

Nature does not turn out her work according to a single pattern; she prides herself upon her power of variation.