The car was full of unhappy people heading west. It was the Great American Family Road Trip, all right. Whaaa-hoo!

And then there are the rare ones who know love, who understand it. Who freely give of themselves, demanding only a return of that love,that trust.

I'll wait for you under the bluebells. I'll be there always.

Actually, I am kind of busy right now,” I drawled as I settled back into the chair and closed my eyes. “You have to make melanin while the sun shines.

I told you, computers are like women. If you shout at them or ask them to do too many things at once, they shut down and you won't even get a sniff" pg. 4

Breaking rules isn't bad when what you're doing is more important than the rule itself

I’ve got your back. Nothing alive will ever hurt you if I have breath in me. And nothing dead will hurt you if I don’t.” (Kisten)

Maybe he thinks he can rescue me? No one is that stupid.

Sure, he had a wife and fifty-four kids, but he looked like a college freshman. A yummy college freshman majoring in Oh-my-god-I-gotta-get-me-some-of-that.

Endings are not always bad. Most times they're just beginnings in disguise.

Sure, it was nice now, but eventually there would be running and screaming and blood on the floor.

Please raise your children with love and non-judgement. Tell them everyone has the right to love who they want to love. It shouldn’t threaten you or who you are.

Just as with the quartet, each part of a painting is telling a different story.

The only way an artist can communicate with the world at large is on the level of feeling.

There is no folly like the folly of the wise.

This I must fight against: any idea, religion, or government which limits or destroys the individual.

Dancing of the autumn leaves on the surface of a lake is a dream we see when we are awake!

It is your life and it is worth risking everything to make it yours.

I'm single because I move about so much that I can't really get attached.

My parents moved back to New York from Florida when I was in the ninth grade.

The grave is Heaven's golden gate, And rich and poor around it wait; O Shepherdess of England's fold, Behold this gate of pearl and gold!