Writing for children is murder. A chapter has to be boiled down to a paragraph. Every word has to count.

Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind. Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened.

Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened.

You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.

I am weird, you are weird. Everyone in this world is weird. One day two people come together in mutual weirdness and fall in love.

There's no limit to how much you'll know, depending how far beyond zebra you go.

Sometimes the questions are complicated and the answers are simple.

When something bad happens you have three choices. You can either let it define you, let it destroy you, or you can let it strengthen you.

If you don't like me, remember it's mind over matter. I don't mind, and you don't matter.

You have to be odd to be number one.

Why fit in when you were born to stand out?

Sometimes it takes a good fall to really know where you stand

I am animated by my joyful life. I let my inner child feel loved and experience joy every day.

Finished crap can be edited. Unfinished greatness languishes forever. The only bad writing is the thing you didn't write!

Knowledge, Power, Fame, and Wealth cannot give you Eternal life but Salvation will

You know, London is so sprawling, and you can sometimes forget that anybody else is on a stage anywhere else.

I had to jump out of a plane! The shoot was for an editorial for a magazine; and it called for skydiving.

Over the tops of it, beginning to dusk under a young white moon, trailed a wavering ghost of smoke, and at the end of it I came upon the Pocket Hunter making a dry camp in the friendly scrub.

Justice is not always an open and shut case - sometimes we have to work for it. If you want peace, you must work for justice.

Life ends with a snap of small bones, a head cracked from its stem, and a spirit unmoored.

To see the unreal is wisdom. Beyond this lies the inexpressible.