While they all ink their skin, I crave something permanent within.Bare your soulOpen your heartTattoo your love within.

Forbidden things - my God, I'm drawn to them like a moth to a flame.

Her eyes, full of ancient, sacred wisdom. Her bones, deposits of inherited bravery. She is a proud descendant of strong, courageous women who went to the stakes fighting for their truths.

Be with someone who willingly runs in the storm with you, not someone who cowers away because of turbulent winds.

She’s into authentic hearts and mind shattering conversations. Good music and quirky art. Weirdness and eccentric people. Love, kindness and genuine souls. She’s into all this and so much more.

She's a dark-eyed, red flame, bohemian hurricane.

I swear that girl was born with a pen in her hand, the moon in her hair and stars in her soul.

You have dirty hands and dark wild eyes, but by far you are the purest heart I have ever known.

Your soul is so bohemian, free and gypsy wild. Come swim with me in the calming sea, let's be mermaids for awhile.

Once our souls collided and caught fire, there was no turning back. Love is a collision of two stars -- it's as simple and as complicated as that.

You think you know me, I've barely peeled back one layer.

Wisdom of the Ages: "Humility" If you don't have it, you're gonna get it.

Steel is prince or pauper.

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My biggest worry is I'm running out of time and energy. Thirty years ago I thought 10 years was a really long time.

Love-quarrels oft in pleasing concord end.

No, the thing is, we all love storytelling, and as a writer you get to tell stories all the time.

Remember, folks, I am a comedian, not a journalist.

My working-class Italian-American parents didn't go to school, there were no books in the house.

Madness is a divine release of the soul from the yoke of custom and convention.