This was different, spontaneous, unrestricted. This was what dancing was supposed to feel like - like freedom.

He was the one for her. She somehow knew that no one could make her feel the way did. Not if she lived for another hundred years.

She was floating in the midst of a black sea, in the darkest of nights, with no hope or care to see light again. She was a mere wave away from drowning in blackness.

The Angel of Death had sworn retribution, and she wasn’t going to stop until she’d killed them all.

In professional work - certainly in the arts and graphics - 99% of people have zero courage. They blow with the wind.

When you love somebody, or something, its amazing how willing you are to overlook the flaws.

Doubts and mistrust are the mere panic of timid imagination, which the steadfast heart will conquer, and the large mind transcend.

You know, I am kind of a bi-polarish schitzerphrenic. I run the gamut of being incredibly shy and withdrawn to being a crazy-eccentric exhibitionist. And I have always been like that.

We lose ourselves in what we read, only to return to ourselves, transformed and part of a more expansive world.

The most important thing about a fighter is something you can't see, and that's his heart.

(I must tell my Hon. Friend Miss Janet Fookes) that although I have always been attracted to her I have never actually dared ask her whether she would go to bed with me.

I care so much about making things that are useful for people to have and listen to, but I don't care so much that I won't do whatever the hell I want. It's just one of those things.

The beauty of my profession [architecture] lies in its randomness and surprise. And don't think I can choose my projects. I have to build what's offered to me.

People who ask for your criticism want only praise.