Well-timed silence is the most commanding expression.

He moved like a dancer, which is not surprising; a horse is a beautiful animal, but it is perhaps most remarkable because it moves as if it always hears music.

Words were all he knew; they possessed and overwhelmed him, as if they were a thousand white cats with whom he shared a one-room apartment.

One is attracted to beauty. Beauty is the coordination of things, in such a way, that it is what attracts you. It's almost self-defining.

The shelf was filled with books that were hard to read, that could devastate and remake one's soul, and that, when they were finished, had a kick like a mule.

They gave themselves up to the stars the way swimmers can surrender to the waves, and the stars took them without resistance.

And if you were a spirit, and time did not bind you, and patience and love were all you knew, then there you would wait for someone to return, and the story to unfold.

If it weren't for music, I would think that love is mortal.

Marxists are people whose insides are torn up day after day because they want to rule the world and no one will even publish their letter to the editor.

And how does God speak to you?" "In the language of everything that is beautiful.

And they'll vote for me because I'm the best liar, because I do it honestly, with a certain finesse. They know that lies and truth are very close, and that something beautiful rests between.

Finding the right healing path requires all or nothing. Once you place conditions on healing, all you can achieve is conditional healing.

You were too busy chasing unrequited love that you forgot you could be beautiful to someone.

I like The Smiths - I would love to do a song with The Smiths, because they are so sonically different.

Majority of the African countries are now enjoying stable governance. Before you talk about economic growth, political stability is key.

Every putt is different. Your feet dictate the stroke by how they feel on the green. I just never used the same stroke on every putt.

God has created the world to play hide-and-seek with man.

The first time I fired up a car, felt the engine shudder and the wheel come to life in my hands, I was hooked. It was a feeling I can't describe. I still get it every time I get into a race car.

God will never send anything your wayyou couldn’t handle.

Death is the sanction of everything that the storyteller can tell. He has borrowed his authority from death.

Wit has as few true judges as painting.