Velva’s face glowed in the streetlight. “Sir Sun, don’t you see? I am your violent violet. And you are mine.

At the end of the world, music always played on like a bad movie.

Be dangerous, darling, for the whole world rises and falls at your feet.

I have a present for you.” He raised his eye brows. “I don’t like your surprises.” “You’ll like this one. Close your eyes.

Love is always worth the risks, even when, especially when, it scares you.

Velva wasn’t merely a rose among the thorns, the lily of the valleys, she was Empress amongst the stars and planet.

I snipped the cherries but left the banana.” She gave him a knowing look. “God, ” said Sir Sun. “No, not God. Me. I did it.” She pointed at herself.

Naturally, we lunatics are the kindest of the bunch.

A man works for his own dreams but a great man works for their dreams.

A mother's love is instinctual, unconditional, and forever.

I've always been attracted to romantic secondhand clothes. But my style developed as I started going to these strange raves where everybody had these very definitive costumes.

Just so you know, I'm straight. Totally straight. As an arrow." Her voice held a smile. "So am I

Sam, had a great time this weekend but the golf was lousey.

I grew up on DC Comics, moral tales where the bad guys got their comeuppance. To me the gory panels or grotesque stuff just made me chuckle.

It is with a kind of fear that I begin to write the history of my life.

They please the world most, who please Christ least.

A boy has to peddle his book.