While she was light and sunshine, he was nothing but clouds and darkness.

Go ahead, look at the message. You know you want to.”“No, it doesn’t matter.”“Then why do you keep staring at it like it’s the last piece of food on earth?

…In the end we are all just searching for truth, that which is greater than ourselves.

She is so free with herself and so certain of her path, something I now cynically believe only comes from not being aware of the infinite multitude of right paths.

Those who write ill, and they who ne'er durst write, Turn critics out of mere revenge and spite.

True love is like wine, it gets stronger with age.

In the end, my love for surfing helped me overcome my fear of sharks.

I really like Jeff Lewis and 'Flipping Out' and 'Interior Therapy.' I don't know why I'm obsessed with American real estate and renovation.

No matter what the situation you're in, if you're raised in a loving environment, that's the most important thing.

If the rhythm section is really swinging it's such a great feeling - you just want to laugh!

You feel pressured to do what you think the public wants, when in actuality the sales aren't reflecting what the radio is doing. Not in the least bit!

You must have your heart on fire and your brain on ice.