We're all connected now, I think as I send it off into cyberspace. Everyone and everything.

Life is simply too short to live it less perfectly than it could be lived.

But I know he loves me. I know he needs our games, that they answer some deep-seated hunger in him.

Sometimes it's as if I can shrink away to nothing. Sometimes I feel as pure and perfect as a ghost. The hunger, the headaches, the dizziness—these are the only things that are real.

I know it must look odd, given that I didn't even know Emma. But it seems to me that almost no one really knew her. Everyone I speak to has a different version of what she was like.

I feel a thrill of excitement at this first tiny glimpse of self-revelation, of intimacy.

All these men who loved Emma, I think. For all her problems, men were fixated on her. Will anyone ever feel like that about me?

What betrayed me? Was it my heart? Or my Soul?

If you're using most of your energy to do stuff for your kids, then you'll have that much less energy to just be there for them.

I just really think every job I do, I get this gypsy attitude to money.

I'm not playing a role. I'm being myself, whatever the hell that is.

You think of yourselves as human beings, but I think of you as 99 percent bacterial.

You will always see, if this group is a highly evolved group or on the way up, a movement towards oneness.

Somehow forgiveness, with love and tolerance, accomplishes miracles that can happen in no other way.

Rome was not built in a day Opposition will come your way But the harder the battle you see It's the sweeter the victory

The great thing about getting older is living life.

The English winter - ending in July to recommence in August