At least I carpe'd that one diem.

Some tourists think Amsterdam is a city of sin, but in truth it is a city of freedom. And in freedom, most people find sin.

Amsterdam is like the rings of a tree: It gets older as you get closer to the center.

I feel like crying, so I must be crying, but it's impossible to tell because I'm underwater.

...And in freedom, most people find sin.

So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was a hurricane.

A taste so profound and complex that it can't even be compared to other tastes, only to emotions. Cheesy waffles, I was thinking, tastes like love without the fear of love's dissolution.

My thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations.

The only way out of the labyrinth of suffering is to forgive.

All those paper people living in their paper houses, burning the future to stay warm.

I would always love Alaska Young, my crooked neighbor, with all my crooked heart.

This is only a work of fiction, The Truth as always will be far stranger

Mind-power takes you to the mountaintop. Heart-power takes you the stars. Soul-power takes you to the edge of the universe.

Our language one of our most precious natural resources deserves at least as much protection as our woodlands streams and whooping cranes.

It's very difficult to say anything in Icelandic. I can say "takk," which means "thank you." That's about all I learned.

Death is an endless retirement with a pension of nothingness.

Truth is the most powerful force on earth because it cannot be changed.

This contract is so one-sided that I am astonished to find it written on both sides of the paper.

Tell the trial lawyers to get out of your state and to quit costing businessmen and women.

You'd never last in South America. Fans take their radios to the stadium so they can think what the commentators think.

We all have romantic nature of one kind or another buried somewhere in our hearts.