Is everyone as wrong about me as I am about them?

I just think about how saying that you love someone can make your heart feel like some sort of brownie sundae, warm, gooey, sweet and good.

We all live with our losses. We don't want to, but we can

You know, life fractures us all into little pieces. It harms us, but it's how we glue those fractures back together that make us stronger.

Home is where the heart is.

I like a lot of things that aren't good for me.

The ending has to fit. The ending has to matter, and make sense. I could care less about whether it's happy or sad or atomic. The ending is the place where you go, “Aha. Of course. That's right.”

It's hard to save the world when you can't save yourself

Losing people you love affects you. It is buried inside of you and becomes this big, deep hole of ache. It doesn't magically go away, even when you stop officially mourning.

It's a lot easier to understand things once you name them. It's the unknown that mostly freaks me out. I don't know the name of that fear, but I know I've got it, the fear of the unknown.

What we do, our choices, that's what defines us

Until you change how you get things done, you'll never know what works best.

The madder it makes you, the harder you need to laugh at it.

Please, no matter how we advance in technology please don't abandon the book-there is nothing in our material world more beautiful than a book.

Dance while you have strength.

All love - love of children, love of parents, love of God or life - comes out of making physical love. Without the making of love there is no body to love anything.

Our own body is the best health system we have-if we know how to listen to it.

I'm falling into you This dream could come true And it feels so good falling into you from If You Asked Me To

Every type of purely direct concrete description bears the mark of artistic portrayal.

Oh! how the hours hasten to change into days, the days into months, the months into years, and those into life's annihilation!