How could I have ever for a moment believed I wasn't in love with him?

The more you know who you are, and what you want, the less you let things upset you.

For the two of us, home isn't a place. It is a person. And we are finally home.

You ought to stop listening to stereotypes and start forming your own opinions.

How many times can our emotions be tied to someone else's - be pulled and stretched and twisted - before they snap? Before they can never be mended again?

I don't believe in fashion. I believe in costume. Life is too short to be same person every day.

Everyone makes mistakes. The important thing is to not make the same mistake twice.

Life isn't about what you get, it's about what you DO with what you get.

I wish friends held hands more often, like the children I see on the streets sometimes. I'm not sure why we have to grow up and get embarrassed about it.

Just because something isn't practical doesn't mean it's not worth creating. Sometimes beauty and real-life magic are enough.

A blank canvas...has unlimited possibilities.

In the plains the grass grows tall, since there is no one to cut it. There is no one to water it either.

Automatically, like all healthy, normal beings, I deny the existence of horror...

First of all, ladies and gentlemen, you must forget that you are singers.

A lot of life is just surviving what happens.

If you take the same child and put them in two different places, it will dramatically shape the way in which their economic outcomes are realized later in life.

Music has always been a matter of energy to me, a question of Fuel. Sentimental people call it Inspiration, but what they really mean is Fuel.

One day it will have to be officially admitted that what we have christened reality is an even greater illusion than the world of dreams.

You want an idea that not many other people are working on, and it's okay if it doesn't sound big at first.

History was an incredibly damaging experience, and now it's over . . . in a sense.

If one does not reflect, one thinks oneself master of everything; but when one does reflect, one realizes that one is master of nothing.