With the lightness of being above the clouds gently wrapped in wings of love.

Heaven and stars at the feet of the lovers.

Moments have fallen from your eyes, like tears written in the wind. There, on the river of knowledge, where you live from your memories.

Drink the nectar of love from the flowers of life.

Love brings the turnaround.

I'll give you the sun, when rain cleans your tears.

Every day I give you my heart. At the end of the year, there are hundreds of hearts, which I will give to you. Heart to heart only for you, and even more hearts - in a heartless time.

True love is like a long quiet river.

I love youMy life stretched over a bridgeI need youMy life stretched over you

My heart ist meltingI love youDrops of Gold

Holding the moon in your hands, velvety, your heart beats on my lips.

You're into her. You're into the girl we came here to kill.

When people try to rain on your parade, ...pee on theirs

I developed some unique software to public it on the web that I call the Folklore Project.

Joy is the serious business of heaven. Our merriment must be between people who take each other seriously.

The superiority of one man's opinion over another's is never so great as when the opinion is about a woman.

I rarely ever respond to misquotes and wrong information. Plus, it only serves to bring attention to the matter.

I would be a fool to lose my heart to him, but I am tempted more each day.

When I believe, I am crazy. When I don’t believe, I suffer psychotic depression.

We are and we know we are and we love to be it and know it.

I wrote the book in my head when I was 6 years old.