You just, barged in and flipped my entire world upside down, ” he says, voice heated. “I didn’t know what to do.

The more lies you tell the more stories you have to remember.

I’m selfish.Selfish enough to want it all.And I know if I don’t have you . . .. . . I don’t have anything.

Maybe I can stalk you again sometime.” “Absolutely.

I Cried in the Night For Love, my Heart was aching, she was always on my mind, day and night I couldn’t stop thinking of her, she was simply my eternal love, my heart, my soul .

Stand up for Truth even it means standing alone.

Tiggers don't like honey.

There is such wonderful balm in self-imposed sacrifice.

I don't want to see kids in America being scared because they're hearing people on television and the radio saying really ugly xenophobic and racist things.

That's the kind of visual that you're trying to attract - something that in some way or another, connects you to what's happening there in a realistic way.

He who has spent has used; he who has collected has lost; but he who has given has saved his treasure forever.

The most profound things are inexpressible.

We are cups, constantly and quietly being filled. The trick is knowing how to tip ourselves over and let the beautiful stuff out.

He looked at me as if I were a side dish he hadn't ordered.