What happens in a certain place can stain your feelings for that location, just as ink can stain a white sheet.

Anyone who gives you a cinnamon roll fresh out of the oven is a friend for life.

Miracles are like meatballs, because nobody can exactly agree on what they are made of, where they come from, or how often they should appear.

Temper tantrums, however fun they may be to throw, rarely solve whatever problem is causing them.

I didn't realize this was a sad occasion.

They didn't understand it, but like so many unfortunate events in life, just because you don't understand it doesn't mean it isn't so.

Love can change a person the way a parent can change a baby - awkwardly, and often with a great deal of mess.

Chestnuts in stuffing tastes like someone chewed up a tree branch and then French-kissed it into your mouth.

The thing with your heart's desire is that your heart doesn't even know what it desires until it turns up.

Accidents happen all the time.

Morning is an important time of day, because how you spend your morning can often tell you what kind of day you are going to have.

Falsity consists in the privation of knowledge, which inadequate, fragmentary, or confused ideas involve.

I guess it's funny how life turns out?" she tried. "Not last I checked, " Errol said with a snort.

A lot of kneeling keeps one in good standing.

Knowing others is intelligence; knowing yourself is true wisdom. Mastering others is strength; mastering yourself is true power.

great people are those who make others feel that they, too, can become great.

The surgeon knows all the parts of the brain but he does not know his patient's dreams.

Art once made a cult of beauty. Now we have a cult of ugliness instead. This has made art into an elaborate joke, one which by now has ceased to be funny.

I feel like when I fight it's an art, and Art isn't supposed to be 'nice', it isn't supposed to be liked. It's supposed to make you feel something.

The hour of reformation is always delayed; every delay gives vice another opportunity of fortifying itself by habit.

It is an illusion that youth is happy, an illusion of those who have lost it.