She was my black rose, a broken angel I could hug and drift away with into peaceful oblivion.

The words marriage and divorce were always used together, like they went hand in hand together.

But the insane need to do it was stronger than the sense of whether it was a wrong or right thing to do.

It was a soulless gaze, burning with a wild hatred that shouldn’t be there in anyone who could call themselves a parent.

My arms would be wrapped around him like angels’ wings.

Other girls play with soft toys, ” I said, “and you play with knives…

Drug addicts had their drugs. Alcoholics had their bottles. Serial killers had their murders.

In the end, it became clear that all scientists were participants in a participatory universe which did not allow anyone to be a mere observer.

Reality is not always probable, or likely.

Chances are, if you are following the crowd, you're following the wrong path.

Marriage isn't just a choice. It's choosing the same person a million times.

Fall in love with the process, and the results will come.

The ethical manifold, conceived of as unified, furnishes, or rather is, the ideal of the whole.

If fooles should not foole it, they shall lose their season.

Sweet life continues in the breeze, in the golden fields.

I feel it in me like a woman having a baby, all that life churning inside me. I feel it every day; it moves, stretches, yawns. It's getting ready to be born. It knows exactly what it is.

I just love every minute of my life. I love the variety. Every minute of every day I'm meeting fascinating new people, learning and working with wonderful teams of people creating wonderful things.