I lost a child, " she said, meeting Lusa's eyes directly. "I thought I wouldn't live through it. But you do. You learn to love the place somebody leaves behind for you.

How pointless life could be, what a foolish business of inventing things to love, just so you could dread losing them.

Every quiet step is thunder to beetle life underfoot.

Solitude is a human presumption. Every quiet step is thunder to beetle life underfoot, a tug of impalpable thread on the web pulling mate to mate and predator to prey, a beginning or an end.

There is a power in nature that man has ignored. And the result has been heartache and pain.

To live in a peaceful home is to experience paradise on earth

It is in the center of a stable self-love that you will find the confidence and safety you want.

The heart knows not of distance, space nor time. It meshes to the fabric of its desire & follows on an immeasurable continuum.

This world today makes one by the day a recluse

To televisionize any serious problem, the program directors face the task of making the message 'go down smooth' until the audience is delivered to the commercial.

My life here is perfect and I'm happy at Real Madrid so, of course, I want to stay as long as I can.

I'm one of those people who can watch a stupid movie and end up crying.

I swear I could write a book about all the things no one has ever thanked me for.

I came up to New York at 20 with a suitcase and a ceramic tiger. That was my one piece of furniture and I wanted to save it.