What was lost was lost. There was no retrieving it, however you schemed, no returning to how things were, no going back.

Unclose your mind. You are not a prisoner. You are a bird in flight, searching the skies for dreams.

I have a million things to talk to you about. All I want in this world is you. I want to see you and talk. I want the two of us to begin everything from the beginning.

No matter how far you travel, you can never get away from yourself.

Say it before you run out of time. Say it before it's too late. Say what you're feeling. Waiting is a mistake.

I probably still haven’t completely adapted to the world. I don’t know, I feel like this isn’t the real world. The people, the scene: they just don’t seem real to me.

But if you knew you might not be able to see it again tomorrow, everything would suddenly become special and precious, wouldn’t it?

The answer is dreams. Dreaming on and on. Entering the world of dreams and never coming out. Living in dreams for the rest of time.

When I first met you, I felt a kind of contradiction in you. You’re seeking something, but at the same time, you are running away for all you’re worth.

When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.

I was always hungry for love. Just once, I wanted to know what it was like to get my fill of it -- to be fed so much love I couldn't take any more. Just once.

Believe in everything, just in case.

We know what we are but know not what we may be.

Simplicity is the soul of modern elegance.

Not a Harvard-type education, just a not-sticking-up-a-liquor-store-type education.

Do," said Louisa finally, "whatever you can't not do.

I play piano (bit of guitar) and I sing and I love to jam and harmonize with other musical people.

If princes and kings were not exalted they might be overthrown.

There is never a deed so foul that something couldn't be said for the guy; that's why there are lawyers.

When I see a wall that's hung with different objects, framed or unframed, what I like about it is its fluidity and rule-breaking nature. Just experiment a bit.

Orthodox chanting is non-emotional, it's very monotone.