I would define, in brief, the poetry of words as the rhythmical creation of beauty.

A boy may be as disagreeable as he pleases, but when a girl refuses to crap sunshine on command, the world mutters darkly about her moods.

I waited for something, something died.So I waited for nothing, Nothing arrived.

Don't change for me, I'll not change for you.I don't deserve it, you don't deserve it.

The question is not whether we are able to change but whether we are changing fast enough.

I basically don't do that well with children, although my sister says I'm a great aunt.

My father was an academic, an eccentric. He was a lecturer.

The outcomes are in incredible need more prominent desire.

Influence people think about it as someone you like but influence is also what you're revolted by. In fact, often it's what you're running away from.

Keep your eye on the main event.

There is no use getting angry at something that has already happened.All you can do is your best to check it doesn't happen again.