Who am I? The sum of your dreams, the thrill you refuse to grasp, the unknown you fear.

Unwinds didn't go out with a bang-they didn't even go out with a whimper. they went out with the silence of a candle flame pinched between two fingers.

The Bill of Life was signed, the Unwind Accord went into effect, and the war was over. Everyone was so happy to end the war, no one cared about the consequences

Fight, flight, and screw up royaly.

Small victories are bet­ter than none.

I'd rather be partly great than entirely useless.

Once in a while our school has half days, and the teachers spend the afternoon 'in service,' which I think must be a group therapy for having to deal with us.

(Why did they call them sneakers if it was so hard to sneak in them?)

People would cheer throw confetti and then go about breaking the resolutions they had made only moments before.

I think all mothers are alike, regardless of cultural background, when it comes to illogical cleaning.

It's called loitering, which is like littering with human beings as the trash.

We must change our way of thinking, correct our plans and envision new ways of attaining our goals

It is humiliating to realize that when you drive yourself underground, when you fake who you are, often you do so for people you do not even like or respect.

Being must be 'felt' it can not be 'thought.

What makes me happy is just curling up in with my mom in her bed and watching a marathon of 'CSI' and 'Grey's Anatomy' episodes with pints of ice cream.

I'm afraid the workings of J.J. Abrams' mind falls outside the predictive capacity of any coherent theory.

Bible study without Bible experience is pointless.

I had some friends here from North Carolina who'd never seen a homer, so I gave them a couple.

I'm terrified of losing my voice.

The first impression of a work of art is its otherness from reality.

I think of language as our first music.