I didn't know someone could cry that much, I thought the tears would run out. They don't.

I don't feel anti-love. I feel suspicious of love, and I feel suspicious of what it means to be in love. And I also feel suspicious of what it means to feel pretend love for someone.

I don't think people understand how stressful it is to explain what's going on in your head when you don't even understand it yourself.

Me being in love with a girl and wanting her to be with me, doing what I need to do to make her stay with me; it affects no one, yet it’s terrifying to people and they think you’re a monster.

I hate being so emotionally slutty. I need to stop loving everyone I have a long conversation with.

I live my life in a way that I feel completely comfortable with. I don't struggle with who I am, who I date, who I love, what I say or what I stand for, not just sexuality but everything.

Sometimes I worry I'm not going to be the best parent because if my baby gets a skin fungus I might sell him at a garage sale.

There's homophobia in every corner and pocket of this world but at the core you just love someone and want to make mixed tapes for them.

Sometimes, what probably makes writing songs really easy is that I've generally been attracted to situations that aren't always the healthiest.

Although we are Canadian, we have both vowed to remain unmarriad in solidarity with the millions who don't have the same rights as us around the world.

The sun's rays don't bother me. No they cast down such a wonderful heat. Masking beauty, by a terrible fate.

There is no other formula for a happy life than frequently focusing one's energy and time on the brighter side of life.

If shame had a face, I think it would kind of looked like mine... If it had a home, would it be my eyes?

He was presumably a lover. They did things like commanding battalions. And worse!

My idea of a good picture is one that's in focus and of a famous person.

I always give a lot of credit to Ronnie Dunn for making me fall in love with country music.

I think that if you can butter writers up enough, they might give you a little.

While I had cancer, I wrote these twenty-two personal essays about how I lived my life backed by Zen and writing.

The single biggest problem in design is finding out from the client what it is that they really want.

But if at church they would give some ale. And a pleasant fire our souls to regale. We'd sing and we'd pray all the live long day, Nor ever once from the church to stray.