I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face before he shaves.But I’ve never been able to tell them.

Thoughts need words. Words need a voice.

Words have always swirled around me like snowflakes-each one delicate and different, each one melting untouched in my hands.

I believe in me. And my family does. And Mrs. V. It's the rest of the world I'm not so sure of.

I wonder if you know thy soul?

When we observe the flow of our breathing, we transcend our thoughts and are able to bring mind and body into harmony with each other. Thus, we create calm.

New York is perfect. Just the way it is. In all its imperfection.

Be satisfied and pleased with what thou art Act cheerfully and well thou allotted part Enjoy the present hour be thankful for the past And neither fear nor wish the approaches of the last.

Paper is to write things down that we need to remember. Our brains are used to think.

jealously lives with insecurity!

When I wake up in the morning and I turn that film on, it's like reading a book and it's exciting. I don't read books, but if I read books it would be like reading a book.

Angels dance only with You, Beloved and only before You do I bow in adoration. You may accept me or not but I will be at your feet forever.

The first time you face up to a googly you're going to be in trouble if you've never faced one before

People in misery is what most important in art.