We all look back at some time or other and wonder why we didn't listen to our instincts. Why did we hestiate? Why did we lose our dreams?

I NAME THIS LAND TOMORROW, FOR IT SHALL LAST FOREVERMORE!

It's hard to keep a straight face when I just wanna smile- Fun.

the gods are created by poets" --Ovid

I would rather die than do something which I know to be a sin, or to be against God's will.

But you know, I have a pretty good relationship with the press and the paparazzi. It's just when they step over the line that, you know, enough's enough.

I sometimes wonder whether all pleasures are not substitutes for joy.

Hindered characters / seldom have mothers / in Irish stories, but they all have grandmothers.

I liked the place I came from. But a lot of what I liked about it was that I had come from there.

Chopsticks box! I didn't know before and put them on the table and my Japan friends scolded me.

And in the city on all sides, the howling of the Hounds rose in an ear-shattering, soul-flailing crescendo. The Lord of Death had arrived, to walk the streets in the City of Blue Fire.