Your mouth was made to suck my kiss.

It seems like the chaos of this world is accelerating, but so is the beauty in the consciousness of more and more people.

As long as a person is breathing, there is hope for them.

Sometimes, out of really horrible things come really beautiful things.

I would have to say the person with whom I am most in love is definitely my son, Everly Bear. Although I'm his dad, I'm also his friend.

I had not had any drugs for 5 years but then I relapsed again. I have also smoked nearly everything. Every day it was a battle to recover, which I fought for my son and myself.

My days are whatever I want them to be. I don't have to go worry about chasing some chemical to make me feel OK for a minute, and then make me feel worse.

Every true artist is at war with the world.

I think art is inherently nonviolent and it actually occupies your mind with creation rather than destruction.

Just the kind of girl I liked—the weirdo in the bunch.

To be 26 years old and lose your left heart ventricle was probably the most dramatic thing that's ever happened to me in my life...

And what could my father possibly want with another child, when he hardly bothered to talk to the one he already had?

THE FIGHTING IN THE PEACH ORCHARD AT GETTYSBURGPROLOGUE"The same young men who crowded each other as they faced the recruiters' tables now crowded each other as they died.

It does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live. Remember that. -Albus Dumbledore

This above all makes history useful and desirable it unfolds before our eyes a glorious record of exemplary actions.

A living body is not a fixed thing, but a flowing event, like a flame or a whirlpool.

I hold that gentleman to be the best-dressed whose dress no one observes.

(Raven) "Makes me think of werewolves. Do you think a man can change into an animal?" (Alexander) "If he's with the right girl.

Passions often produce their contraries: avarice sometimes leads to prodigality, and prodigality to avarice; we are often obstinate through weakness and daring through timidity.

When there is trust, conflict becomes nothing but the pursuit of truth, an attempt to find the best possible answer.

No matter how many times I visit New York City, I am always struck by the same thing - a yellow taxicab.