The guy's life drunk, I think, makes Candide look like a sourpuss. Does he even know that death exists?

She's a sun-kissed beach girl who goes gothgrungepunkhippierockeremocoremetalfreakfashionistabraingeekboycrazyhiphoprastagirl to keep it under wraps.

I have an impulse to write all over the orange walls- I need an alphabet of endings ripped out of books, of hands pulled off of clocks, of cold stones, of shoes filled with nothing but wind.

Remember how it was when we kissed? Armfuls and armfuls of light thrown right at us. A rope dropping down from the sky. How can the word love and the word life even fit in the mouth?

How could a mother who boils water for pasta leave two little girls behind?

Someone might as well roll up the whole sky, pack it away for good.

I can't shove the dark out of my way.

Let me just unsubscribe to my own mind already, because I don't get any of it.

That's a misconception, Lennie. The sky is everywhere, it begins at your feet.

The coolest guys aren't afraid to be feminists.

There are people everywhere standing in line at the movies, buying curtains, walking dogs, while inside, their hearts are ripping to shreds.

But what about the End of the Universe? We'll miss the big moment."I've seen it. It's rubbish, " said Zaphod, "nothing but a gnab gib."A what?"Opposite of a big bang. Come on, let's get zappy.

A play is fiction - and fiction is fact distilled into truth.

There was nothing subtle about our landing. The pilot just pointed the nose at the ground and let her rip.

If you want to understand poetry, You have to go to its origin, If you want to understand the poet, You have to go to the Poet's home.

Fortunately, I grew up in a family that was grounded. My mother and father knew how to guide my career and look out for my best interests.

You can't control the success or failure of a thing you work on. You can only control the thing you work on.

We must start human society from scratch; as Francis Bacon said, we must recreate human understanding.

One day, someone will get too close to the television, and I will pull them into this hell with me.

Men will judge your past deeds by your last.

Magic has always been an element of Witchcraft, but in the Craft its techniques were practiced within a context of community and connection.