You have forced your way into my Hua, Eona. Change me. First, by your power- then, just by who you are.

Men were always quick to believe in the madness of women.

I know that love is about power, too. Who gives, who takes. Who is willing to risk showing their true self.

Our pasts haunt us all.I regaled my beautiful audience of one with the tale of my life, not so much for entertainment, but for bold, barefaced, honest truth.

Ignorance is an evil weed, which dictators may cultivate among their dupes, but which no democracy can afford among its citizens.

The censor boards are mere redundant forces conspiring to keep the 'bold' films out of reach of the audience.

Life just seems so full of connections. Most of the time we don't even pay attention to the depth of life. We only see flat surfaces.

But he is tired. He puts the pistol to his head again. He says, “I never asked to be born in the first place.

I spend a lot more time than any person should have to talking with lawyers and thinking about intellectual property issues.

I just have to remind myself that my daily quotidie in life has almost nothing to do with any aspect of my professional life as a public figure.

I remind myself that the universe is 15 billion years old, and I'm only 46 years old, so my perspective is sort of limited and fear-based and skewed.

The ideal story is that of two people who go into love step for step, with a fluttered consciousness, like a pair of children venturing together into a dark room.

Taking the question in general, I should say, in the case of many poets, that the most important thing for them to do ... is to write as little as possible