We didn't just bump into each other or randomly meet. It was more like a soul collision, meant to be.

Forbidden things - my God, I'm drawn to them like a moth to a flame.

Her eyes, full of ancient, sacred wisdom. Her bones, deposits of inherited bravery. She is a proud descendant of strong, courageous women who went to the stakes fighting for their truths.

Be with someone who willingly runs in the storm with you, not someone who cowers away because of turbulent winds.

She’s into authentic hearts and mind shattering conversations. Good music and quirky art. Weirdness and eccentric people. Love, kindness and genuine souls. She’s into all this and so much more.

She's a dark-eyed, red flame, bohemian hurricane.

I swear that girl was born with a pen in her hand, the moon in her hair and stars in her soul.

You have dirty hands and dark wild eyes, but by far you are the purest heart I have ever known.

Your soul is so bohemian, free and gypsy wild. Come swim with me in the calming sea, let's be mermaids for awhile.

Once our souls collided and caught fire, there was no turning back. Love is a collision of two stars -- it's as simple and as complicated as that.

You think you know me, I've barely peeled back one layer.

If the problems you have this year are the same problems you had last year, then you are not a leader. You are rather a problem on your own that must be solved.

Wait for me.” The words come out choked and pained. “I need you to wait for me.

A beautiful girl in the library whispered to herself, "I too peek from the book shelves, but I can't stare longer.

The only freedom which deserves the name is that of pursuing our own good in our own way so long as we do not attempt to deprive others of theirs or impede their efforts to obtain it.

I'm measuring my actions against that inner voice that for me at least is audible, is active, it tells me where I think I'm on track and where I think I'm off track.

Women who are too easy to attract are perceived as less desirable.

There are always a lot of people so afraid of rocking the boat that they stop rowing. We can never get ahead that way.

When we speak truth to power we are ignored at best and brutally suppressed at worst

There is only one man in this election who has ever really fought for you - in places where winning means survival and defeat means death - and that man is John McCain

A great step towards independence is a good-humored stomach, one that is willing to endure rough treatment.