You're nobody's rainbow. You're nobody's princess. You're nobody's doorway but your own, and the only one who gets to tell you how your story ends is you.

Hope means you keep on holding to things that won't ever be so again, and so you bleed an inch at a time until there's nothing left.

Hope means you keep holding on to things that won't ever be so again.

Time resumed. Time had a way of doing that.

You want to go back, and so you hold on to the habits you learned while you were traveling, because it's better than admitting the journey's over.

This isn't a place for lies or pretending everything's all right. We know everything is not all right. If it were, you wouldn't be here. Now. Where did you go?

If you want special illumination, look upon the human face:See clearly within laughter the Essence of Ultimate Truth.

People are in such a hurry to launch their product or business that they seldom look at marketing from a bird's eye view and they don't create a systematic plan.

I love everything, but I really love rock music. Incubus, Augustana, Nirvana, Chevelle, iHi-Hi-Fi, they're my really good friends.

The river of truth is always splitting up into arms that reunite. Islanded between them, the inhabitants argue for a lifetime as to which is the mainstream.

Without followers, evil cannot spread.

Never own defeat in a sacred cause and make up your minds henceforth that you will be pure and that you will find a response from God.

A Tax Loophole: A deduction that the other guy gets.

The unique must be fulfilled.

We keep hearing how “qualified” Hillary Clinton is to be president. I think it’s kind of like if somebody has to deny they’re a prostitute, then there must be some doubt about it.

She tips her chin up and looks at me with that Abnegation stubbornness I know so well. She may have left them, but they are what’s making her strong.