What were all of them, really, but bits of something else? Bits of stars?

We must rewrite our story from one of fear to one of celebration.

It was strange how you didn’t realise how much you loved a place until you had lost it completely.

Light doesn’t always keep the dark things away, ” Nyx said.

Men did not like women to weep. It reminded them of their own failings.

And there is good money to be made when things are bad.

We worship the same God and we carry the same sins.

There was a fine line between madness and intelligence.

It was the secret to winning any contest, he said, in life or in the boxing ring – you just had to get up more than you fell down.

You started caring about somebody, you did stupid things.

It all came apart once you started caring for something outside yourself.

Hate may have its hour, but love will have its day.

Through the use of books I had the whole world at my feet: could travel anywhere, meet anyone, and do anything.

Every time I trust my instincts I land on my feet and every time I don't, I go, "Why didn't I trust my instinct?"

What kind of life am i supposed to have without you?You were the one good thing,the only good thing i ever found.

Don't divide the world into "them" and "us."

What's interesting is that my style is a lot crazier than what I project out there. It's a lot edgier.

Before any real benefit can be derived from physical exercises, one must first learn how to breath properly. Our very life depends on it.

My dream is to one day own a country house on the shore in England, have gotten married, wipe some debt off and get a few more good films.

I can conceive of nothing worse than a man-governed world -- except a woman-governed world.

There is the process of enlarging a watercolour, which actually amounts to copying its good points and improving its bad ones, and is interesting proportionately as the latter increase.