Love is Stronger. Love and hope are conjoined, if you separate one, you kill the other. If hope survives then love endures. Where even a sliver of love exists, the thinnest of hopes has room to grow.

Isn’t it sad that so often it takes facing death to appreciate life and each other fully?

Just be happy, and if you can't be happy, do things that make you happy. Or do nothing with the people that make you happy.

Where even a sliver of love exists the thinnest of hopes has room to grow.

One day I realized, without God, nothing matters. So, I asked Him into my heart.

Saying you love someone is a good thing.

And I realize now that that was . . . that’s the best way to love someone. Hold them close, know that you’re loved, let it wash over you

God is the reason I’m surviving, but he’s sure used you in my life wonderfully. I love you.

I'm not sure if it was entirely sadness that caused the tears, but there was so much love. And that's all that mattered. Despite the fear, despite the sadness, despite the pain, there was love.

I'm worried about my friend not being imagined complexly enough.

I do hope that when the day comes, whether in 1, 10, or 100 years, I don’t want you to think of me and feel sad.

No one can be right all the time, but it helps to be right most of the time.

Scribblings of love are on your heartSo you think you can find it anywhere...Darling please beware not everyone has your heart.

I celebrate three holidays: Thanksgiving, Christmas, and Telluride.

Filmmaking is always about keeping the right distance, and it's always a struggle. You struggle for more access. It's a little bit of a seduction process, trying to get more access.

The yoga of love is for those who want an all-consuming relationship with their teacher. They see the teacher as an extension of God, of eternity - which all of us are.

Maturity is when all of your mirrors turn into windows.

Content and technology are strange bed fellows. We are joined together. Sometimes we misunderstand each other. But isn't that after all the definition of marriage?

...but with my clamoring ego solidly in place, I considered the title, 'Memories of a Failed Nobody'.

I ride for my guys. That's the bro code.

Records and achievements are made to be broken.