Of all the hardships a person had to face, none was more punishing than the simple act of waiting.

Attention shifted to him like sunflowers turning to the sun.

hills that stand soft and a sky that stands high and blue, and the sun setting behind a windmill, and always, always, hazy strings of mountains that fall and fall away on the horizon.

One could not count the moons that shimmer on her roofs, Or the thousand splendid suns that hide behind her walls.

And that's the thing about people who mean everything they say. They think everyone else does too.

A man who has no conscience, no goodness, does not suffer.

Nothing good came free. Even love. You paid for all things. And if you were poor, suffering was your currency.

But time, it is like charm. You never have as much as you think.

The desert weed lives on, but the flower of spring blooms and wilts.

I wondered if that was how forgiveness budded; not with the fanfare of epiphany, but with pain gathering its things, packing up, and slipping away unannounced in the middle of the night.

Quiet is peace. Tranquility. Quiet is turning down the volume knob on life. Silence is pushing the off button. Shutting it down. All of it.

Have faith in your skills. Doubt kills more dreams than failure ever will.

A certain light was beginning to dawn dimly within her, —the light which, showing the way, forbids it.

I still believe in the old fashioned ways of showing a woman Respect and Honor!!

Got those moods a swinging, tears a slinging, nothing fits me, when it hits me, ranting, raving, misbehaving, PMS blues.

Donald Trump's fought, quite frankly, the entire mainstream media, who is always, you know, who's always counted him out, never thought he could do this, who's always put him down.

If you want to convey fact, this can only ever be done through a form of distortion. You must distort to transform what is called appearance into image.

In documentary, which is the only thing I'm really very familiar with, women are very easily relegated into a producer role.

I don’t like boys who are mean to their mommies. That’s a real turn off for me. And I don’t like boys who aren’t chivalrous. To me, not being respectful is a big deal.

Most robots don't program themselves.

Is not the most erotic part of the body wherever the clothing affords a glimpse?