There is a beastwithin my heart.She plays immaculately with the beauty in my soul.

Forbidden things - my God, I'm drawn to them like a moth to a flame.

Her eyes, full of ancient, sacred wisdom. Her bones, deposits of inherited bravery. She is a proud descendant of strong, courageous women who went to the stakes fighting for their truths.

Be with someone who willingly runs in the storm with you, not someone who cowers away because of turbulent winds.

She’s into authentic hearts and mind shattering conversations. Good music and quirky art. Weirdness and eccentric people. Love, kindness and genuine souls. She’s into all this and so much more.

She's a dark-eyed, red flame, bohemian hurricane.

I swear that girl was born with a pen in her hand, the moon in her hair and stars in her soul.

You have dirty hands and dark wild eyes, but by far you are the purest heart I have ever known.

Your soul is so bohemian, free and gypsy wild. Come swim with me in the calming sea, let's be mermaids for awhile.

Once our souls collided and caught fire, there was no turning back. Love is a collision of two stars -- it's as simple and as complicated as that.

You think you know me, I've barely peeled back one layer.

Get it down. Take chances. It may be bad, but it's the only way you can do anything good.

Give me a moment I am preparing to drawback to screamLouder than a train overhead below a railroad bridge

I begin with the principle that all men are bores. Surely no one will prove himself so great a bore as to contradict me in this.

The rest of my life (as a 39 year old) I want to reflect on what life is.

The only way you can know where the line is, is if you cross it.

Reality shows always look for the worst people.

[On disagreeing with her husband about his slave-holding:] I cannot give my conscience into the keeping of another human being or submit the actions dictated by my conscience to their will.

The mutual fund industry provided the money for Intel and Motorola and Hewlett-Packard to crush the competitors.

It is the minority that has stood in the vain of every moral conflict, and achieved all that is noble in the history of the world.

When I had money, money, O! I knew no joy till I went poor; For many a false man as a friend Came knocking all day at my door.