Nothing in her world aligns to the surreality of her dreams. She can feel his presence, his warmth, his depth of intent pressing against her.

You are the ruler of my heart. There is no measure greater than this.

Never surrender to you're passions. Dream and live to excess.

Totally present in this moment for you.

You have to appreciate where you have come from to know who you are in the present and whom you would like to be in the future.

Never stop believing that your dreams are eternal.

Find my hand in the darkness, intertwined you will be the day to my night. We can share wings and take flight towards our own inner light.

Impossible to let go ... No longer knowing how to hold on.

My mind aches with a thousand stories. All variations with shredded threads of truth.

The Phoenix burns and rebirths from the ashes in the absence of need for witness, acceptance, understanding or belief.

She always, She always wanted to express herself but no one cared, So she stopped, She was crushed, Stiff & lifeless, Like everything else.

I prefer to be alive, so I'm cautious about taking risks.

The process of empowerment cannot be simplistically defined in accordance with our own particular class interests. We must learn to lift as we climb.

Thinking a smile all the time will keep your face youthful.

Sad to hear Paul Scholes is retiring, what a player! Top class and a great role model for any young English midfield player!

Everywhere I go, people love me, so I'm just blessed. Do you blame them?

The songs, if I write alone in a room, end up being a little more quiet, a little more subdued. If I play with other musicians or percussive instruments, it might end up being a little more upbeat.

A l lot of films I've done are essentially about women who are finding their voice, women who don't know themselves well.

Success is not an accident, success is actually a choice.

I think we all have the germ of every other person inside of us.

But let the frame of things disjoint, both the worlds suffer, Ere we will eat our meal in fear, and sleep In the affliction of these terrible dreams That shake us nightly.