What I’m trying to say is, there’s no perfect life without you. In fact, I no longer dream about a “perfect” life. I only dream about a life with you.

Perhaps the echoes of people we once loved still linger in the places we frequented with them and that is why we go back… Not so much to remember them as to feel them…

The denial of language is a suicidal one and we pay for it with our own lives.

Learn as if you might live forever and you'll live as if you might die tomorrow.

The soft whispers of the God in man.

I'm not going to run away from my responsibilities.

Bodies come and go, ages come and go, yugas come and go, eternities come and go. Selves come and go.

I got ex's all across the country and I owe everybody in town. I got bill collectors a callin' me up, and lawyers trying to track me down.

I couldn't be a cameraman or a designer or an actor - I have to be a director because I learned how to do that from my dad.

I've still got the same attitude I had when I started. I haven't changed anything but my underwear.

I was watching him crawl, Back over the wall-! Then bang! Crash! And the lightning flash! And- well, that's another story, Never mind- Anyway.