Just a tiny little pain, Three days of heavy rain, Three days of sunlight, Everything will be alright, Just a tiny little pain.

They're the ones inside a soap bubble. Not me.

That cloak of love you were wearing—he’s torn it to shreds, undoing the seams of trust that held it together. How can you ever wear those shreds?

The place in her, though, where her tears should have come from, was rough and dry. No, she didn't find any tears in herself to cry for the storyteller.The storyteller didn't exist anymore.

You can't change things. That's life. Poor stays poor, rich says rich, and those two, they will never meet.

Bucketing your time or your tasks keeps you in the zone.

I said to him that Zululand sounded fine, but that every man has a map in his heart of his own country and that the heart will never allow you to forget this map.

How much suffering did you lay on yourself before you awakened and recognized that guilt is deadly, and empty, and profitless?

As men get older, the toys get more expensive.

The only difference between heaven and hell is believing a thought.

My hope is that if I take good care of my skin and use Botox, I won't have to use anything else.

One of the most time-consuming things is to have an enemy.

We need innovation. We need great ideas that can be simply and effectively produced all over the place.

The true democrat is he who with purely nonviolent means defends his liberty and, therefore, his country's and ultimately that of the whole of mankind.

I promise everyone who comes to Ukraine can see a beautiful country.