The person you hurt the most in this world was the person that brought you into it.

Find that gem amongst your so-called, "friends.

We are of dust from the stars.

Some of us are so terribly broken.

We're all stories in the end. Just make it a good one.

The materials are mostly from living beings - living human beings. They need to be alive to extract the necessary materials.

The way I look at it is this: If you try to obey the law, and the judges call you a criminal anyway, then you might as well live up to the name.

I try to take care of myself, and I lead a healthy lifestyle.

God's guiding hand, the guiding Voice, resting lightly upon us is best felt and heard when we are silent and still.

The fact that he relies on facts - says things that are not factual - are going to undermine his campaign.

Being a divorcee in a small town is a little like playing Monopoly; eventually you land on all the properties.

We are all unique, which makes us beautiful; so never despair, and just chill the hell out about it all.

Making new friends is tough. You don't really know who to trust when you're away from people that you love a lot.

To consider persons and events and situations only in the light of their effect upon myself is to live on the doorstep of hell.