Funboy: Pal, something is seriously wrong with you. The Crow: Atrocity has that effect on me.

If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them.

If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them. Buildings burn, people die, but real love is forever.

There is a man, playing a violin, and the strings are the nerves in his own arm.

Life is just a dream on the way to death.

So the crow spirals down through a collapsed dream and the only sound it makes in like a concave scream.

We do not recognize our souls until they are in pain.

It can't rain all the time.

Fear is for the enemy. Fear and bullets.

It's not death if you refuse it... It is if you accept it.

Death, like virtue, has its degrees.

Fantasies hurt. They hurt hard and deep. They lifted you up to places that you could never reach, then they let you down with a crash.

Do you believe in Jesus?Jesse looks at me so brown-eyed it hurts.He nods."I do, " he says.I sit up."I think you look like him.

And now have I not told you that what you mistake for madness is but overacuteness of the senses?

He believed in it, as certain good women believe in the leviathan-by faith, not by reason.

Make your heart like a lake, with calm, still surface, and great depths of kindness.

What I can't do is have an intelligent conversation with [George Stephanopoulos] about a report in "The New York Times" that is unnamed, inconclusive, and based on something that isn't true.

Well, let's see: I started [in music] at nine and quit. Then got back to it when I was twelve. Then I became a party star. In fact, I became a party!

The family has a social function and so it should be sustained.

Love is the glue that holds the world together.

Sometimes I think you like me better as a wolf." "Sometimes I do. It probably has something to do with the way you CAN'T TALK.