I will try to be non-violent one more day this morning, waking the world away in the violent day.

What would happen if one woman told the truth about her life? The world would split open.

The universe is made of stories, not of atoms.

However confused the scene of our life appears, however torn we may be who now do face that scene, it can be faced, and we can go on to be whole.

As we live our truths, we will communicate across all barriers, speaking for the sources of peace. Peace that is not lack of war, but fierce and positive.

Breathe-in experience, breathe-out poetry.

The journey is my home.

If we look long enough and hard enough ... we will begin to see the connections that bind us together, and when we recognize those connections, we will begin to change the world.

The sources of poetry are in the spirit seeking completeness.

If there were no poetry on any day in the world, poetry would be invented that day. For there would be an intolerable hunger.

Reality is the completion of experience.

Faith and beliefs are the common things in all religion, so God is the faith and the belief without exception.

If I'm working this hard in the morning, I'd prefer it be because my man has woken me up with an eight-inch nudge.

It's like you're organically developing yourself, moving out, metamorphosing into other forms depending on where you are, what you're doing at the time, how you want to play on things.

I don't discount belief. I just discount most of the things that people believe in.

There are always a few people who are hyper-normal.

It becomes increasingly clear that we won’t be free of self-destructive patterns unless we develop a compassionate understanding of what they are.

Farmiga proves as fearless a director as she is an actress. She lights up Higher Ground.

I can’t believe Sadie’s going to let me have the last word. Our experience together must’ve really taught her something. Ow, she just hit me. Never mind.

I'm just thinking too fast-- much too fast.

The tabloids operate in an amoral parallel universe where the bottom line is selling newspapers.