There's some people in this world who you can just love and love and love no matter what.

Some tourists think Amsterdam is a city of sin, but in truth it is a city of freedom. And in freedom, most people find sin.

Amsterdam is like the rings of a tree: It gets older as you get closer to the center.

I feel like crying, so I must be crying, but it's impossible to tell because I'm underwater.

...And in freedom, most people find sin.

So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was a hurricane.

A taste so profound and complex that it can't even be compared to other tastes, only to emotions. Cheesy waffles, I was thinking, tastes like love without the fear of love's dissolution.

My thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations.

The only way out of the labyrinth of suffering is to forgive.

All those paper people living in their paper houses, burning the future to stay warm.

I would always love Alaska Young, my crooked neighbor, with all my crooked heart.

Unfortunately most people do not listen with the intent to understand

I understood that menstruation - the indication that you're a real woman - stopped if you grew weak from illness

Jazz is the art of thinking out loud.

We are at full stop. We think we have arrived.

Opportunity comes to pass-not to pause.

Most plays that are missed by the umpire are caused by the umpire not reading those cues early enough and making the proper adjustments.

This world's divided into two kinds of people: the hunter and the hunted. Luckily I'm the hunter. Nothing can change that.

Be contented with whatsoever is; never ask for more. The moment you ask for more you have asked for hell. The moment you ask for more you have asked for misery. The desire for more creates misery.

Don't ruin a good today by thinking of a bad yesterday, Let it go!

I always loved writing as a tool of expression.