You are the Arabian stallion that neighs on the crossroad of my heart ache covering me with the dust of my own ardor.

I still smell your absence on my skin. It smells of insomnia and rusted key locks...

I watched you storm towards the restaurant door. It was a chilly December morning and the birds sitting on the high wires in the neighborhood refused to fly any longer.

There was warmth in his large piercing brown eyes. The kind of warmth that tucks a child into bed. The same kind of warmth that dries your wet hair on a rainy December afternoon.

I want to be the thought that takes your mind off the road and your hand off the steering wheel.

There are people that damage you for life. The day they walked into your life will forever be a turning point you will use to label and count your years with... Your own BC and AD.

You have the face of a man who gently caresses field flowers and dandelions. And a smile that is like a dagger, cutting the sun in halves.

You don't need an ocean to feel like you're drowning. You feel it, between your chest and your throat, the weight of it stretching you outside your self, like a dead fish on the shore.

No one made sense of the love they shared. They didn't get the hang of it either. But together, the clocks of winter stopped.. And autumn's fallen leaves turned, swiftly, scarlet.

Build my night with your cheeks.

The sea is in your eyes. Your face is an eternal summer. Whoever told you otherwise is a fool!

Today it is cheaper to start a business than tomorrow.

Each minute wasted with a shark is a missed opportunity to enjoy being with a Dolphin

We can possess nothing—no property and no person . . . It is God who owns everything, and we are but stewards of His property during the brief time we are on earth.

I have never, not once, violated my public trust.

We do not believe that a nuclear war should be fought, and we do not believe that a nuclear war can be won.

The reward is found in the work.

I don't use a wallet. My money is just free-flowing in my bag.

Our mother Eve, who tasted of the tree, Giving to Adam what she held most dear, Was simply good, and had no power to see.

Clothing was something I always wanted to do. I've been pulling tear sheets from magazines since I was a little girl.

Don't take life too seriously and have fun. Don't waste your time on things that your ego will try and convince you are important.