The Bookshop has a thousand books, All colors, hues, and tinges, And every cover is a door That turns on magic hinges.

Oh, heart, let's never grow too old To smile anew, when Christmas comes, At tassels red and tinsel thread, And tarlatan bags f sugarplums.

Under our thatch, friend, place shall abide for you, touch but the latch, friend, the door will swing wide for you!

Death is only an old door/Set in a garden wall.

Easter's nearly here, now - Sing, world, sing!

The Bookshop has a thousand books, All colors, hues, and tinges, And every cover is a doorThat turns on magic hinges.

He knew that the disdain for death and crazy courage of youngsters stemmed from a lack of imagination.

I must be really ugly or something, because nobody wants me. Not even God wants me. That's why he makes me stand out here in the cold. - excerpt from: freefalling

Wills aren't really strong or weak

I believe in the power of music. To me, it isn't just a fad. This is a positive thing.

That special substance according to whose mass and degree of development all the creatures of this world take rank in the scale of creation, is not bone, but brain.

I try to keep my private life private.

A play is never finished. You'll find out how much I mean that when you read my Last Will and Testament.

I eat vegetarian. I am just drawn to clean eating, and although I do not deprive myself of sweets or French fries once in a while, my body just feels better if I give it good fuel to work with.

We write to know we are not alone