It was her chaos that made her beautiful.

I hope to arrive at my death, late, in love, and a little drunk.

I worry there is something broken in our generation, there are too many sad eyes on happy faces.

We are made of all those who have built and broken us.

Brushing a girl’s hair behind her earonce a daywill solve more problemsthan all thosetherapists and drugs.

She was afraid of heightsbut she was much more afraid of never flying.

Depression is being colorblind and constantly told how colorful the world is.

From the moment I saw her I knew this onewas worththebroken heart.

Our songslive longer thanour kingdoms.

I will follow you, my love, to the edge of all our days, to our very last tomorrows.

We humans are so tortured by not properly guessing what will make us happy.

I was, as the prophet said, hungering and thirsting for righteousness. I found it at the eternal and material core of Christianity: body, blood, bread, wine, poured out freely, shared by all.

Censors are dead men set up to judge between life and death. For no live, sunny man would be a censor, he'd just laugh.

Trust...trust your fellow actors to support you; trust them to come through if you lay something heavy on them; trust yourself.

I have long been a fan and enthusiast where art is concerned.

I think everything in my life has led to my animal welfare work.

Donald Trump has no sympathy with underdogs. They, including the Palestinians, are just "losers." So he will bring words and action together as Netanyahu wishes.

Hi,' I said, and I hugged her. I missed her more now that I actually had her in my arms than when I hadn't.

We all make mistakes, but when I made mistakes there was no filter between me and the consumer.

Everything new stalls because there is precedence for the old

Soon to come in licorice, orange, cinnamon, and banana, but not strawberry, because I hate strawberries.