Our parents don't know us... They can't know us. We hide ourselves from them. Once they knew everything about us and in order to escape them we keep out secrets, our private selves.

Sometimes we have to run away from ourselves in order to find ourselves.

Perhaps you're not crazy, but you're very creative.

Why does naming a thing give it so much power?

We don't need to talk. We need to love.

Sometimes when daughters have a bad-girl mother, they rebel and become good girls. They are constantly embarrassed by me!

..I learned that there's a kind of love which must feel like coming home, ...

You know what he taught me? He taught me to feel more. He taught me to give myself over to feelings. And now that's all I have. I'm swamped by them. I can't breathe because I feel so damn much.

They're all true. They all could have happened.

Nobody's ever asked me to a party before, as a friend. Is that why you dyed your eyebrow, for the party? Should I do mine too?

We are loved way more by some of the people who have not contacted us in the last twelve or so months than we are loved by some of those who contact us every twelve or so days … or hours.

No people find each other more absurd than lovers

If you believe someone believe blindly either you get a good relation or a good lesson

When you're ashamed of their action, to ask them the reason of their actions can make you a fool.

I'm not trying to stump anybody... it's the beauty of the language that I'm interested in.

It sounds really arrogant, but my music's my favourite music ever. I prefer it to anyone else's.

We're (also) looking for a good people person who is able to motivate others and get strong performances out of people.

Don't let anyone make you feel that you don't deserve the good things that happen in your life

After you turn on, don't spend the rest of your life contemplating the inner wonders. Begin immediately expressing your revelation in acts of beauty.