She let herself fall backwards into the music, and it was like falling in a dream, without fear.It was like being a raindrop falling into the ocean that had started you.

I love you.I'll love you forever.But I have to do this.

He was the smell of winter rain and the sound of his predator’s heartbeat

At the last moment she thought, I'm not ready.But she already knew the answer to that.Nobody was ever ready.

Merging like two drops of water.Together in a way that humans could never know.

You don’t love a girl because of beauty.You love her because she sings a song only you can understand.

All the talking in the world couldn't even prove you and the other person both saw the same color red.

Young people must appreciate the beauty of old age. The old people were once young.

Use what you've been through as fuel, believe in yourself and be unstoppable!

You must have been going very fast." "I was, until I hit the fence.

Arafat was a barrier to peace.

Do you wish to grow in grace and be a holy Christian? Then never forget the value of prayer.

To adore the conqueror, who now beholds Cherub and seraph rolling in the flood.

Jesus wrecked my life, shattered it to pieces, and put it back together more beautifully.

There is nothing wrong with being a Marxist. Their point of view is essential to a democratic debate.

First, meditation, and then out of meditation comes creativity of its own accord.

Some people are always critical of vague statements. I tend rather to be critical of precise statements; they are the only ones which can correctly be labeled wrong.