The moment had gone. I carried my secrets still with me, and they were hard, heavy, bitter things.

I had changed, and gone on changing, but I did not fully remember how it had begun, or understand why.

We make our own destiny.

I was frightened of myself, I seemed to have no control over my thoughts and feelings, it was like a sort of madness...

We are not punished for our sins, we are punished by them. We can't live with guilt for the whole of our lives..

I felt dead and sick inside.

Your world may think what it chooses...but really, opinion and gossip count for nothing at all against truth...

Music fountains from purity, travels through serenity and dissolves with tranquility.

We are not like you. We do not glory in having power over our own kind." Haghuf turned to walk away. Then as an afterthought added over his shoulder, "Or imagining that we do.

I believe in intuition and inspiration...at times I feel certain I am right while not knowing the reason.

That which is excellent endures.

The corridor couldn't have smelled more strongly of fish guts if we had actually been inside a fish.

It's okay to make mistakes. Mistakes are our teachers -- they help us to learn.

It's probably a twelve-day. He needs two days to wake up.

Being unheard is the ground floor of giving up.

I bought my first bass because I wanted to be in a Band, and heard that it was the easiest instrument to play. A friend told me that it was the sexiest instrument.

What one wants to do with stories is screw them up.