We humans are so tortured by not properly guessing what will make us happy.

I hope to arrive at my death, late, in love, and a little drunk.

I worry there is something broken in our generation, there are too many sad eyes on happy faces.

We are made of all those who have built and broken us.

Brushing a girl’s hair behind her earonce a daywill solve more problemsthan all thosetherapists and drugs.

She was afraid of heightsbut she was much more afraid of never flying.

Depression is being colorblind and constantly told how colorful the world is.

From the moment I saw her I knew this onewas worththebroken heart.

Our songslive longer thanour kingdoms.

I will follow you, my love, to the edge of all our days, to our very last tomorrows.

That was her magic— she could still see the sunseteven on those darkest days.

Simple is the new complex

I certainly don't disparage someone whose attitude towards their work is utterly different from mine - that's up to them.

Life is much more interesting when you make a little bit of effort.

I don't keep a journal.

I understand being less sexy than Osama bin Laden, but not less sexy than Carrot Top. That, I find offensive.

Absence is the dark-room in which lovers develop negatives.

A system under which it takes three men to check what one is doing is not control; it is systematic strangulation.

Skill is a function of chance. It’s an intuitive best-use of chance situations.

Both parties are injured by what is going on at Washington. Both are, therefore, more and more disposed to look for candidates outside of that atmosphere.

Now we are flying off into outer space, there is no clear curb on what can be done in the name of the economy.