You yourself could be nothing more than a shadow, someone else’s dream who is, themselves, someone else’s.

You're a dream. Like everything else.

Death always wins.

The more this guy talked, the more he sounded like a fortune cookie.

She never answered. She couldn’t. All she could do was stare, reaching toward him with her gaze alone, pulling him to drown in the sorrow of those depthless black pools.

Painted faces laughed. It was like a mad carnival where everyone was oblivious, lost in the bliss of chaos, a throng unaware of a bomb planted beneath thefloorboards.

Just because I wear black and keep a private journal, that doesn't mean I'm going to blow up the school. Or terrorize mindless cheerleaders, for that matter.

Greatness does not come from trying to achieve the possible.

The person with an itch can't understand why everyone's not scratching.

Look into the windows of my soul. The eyes never lie, they bloodshot red.

Appeals to the past are among the commonest of strategies in interpretations of the present.

I dwell in possibilities... a fairer house than prose.

A person in the business of defending criminal cases is going to live in controversy all of his or her life.

I'd have to say that my favorite thing is writing a song that really says how I feel, what I believe - and it even explains the world to myself better than I knew it.

A classic is like a hidden treasure. Its core is buried under so many layers of varnish that it can be reached only by patience and infiltration.

Ride the air In whirlwind.

A lot of my work is about is about events, but I also think a lot of my work is about fragmentation.... You have to break something down in order to have the parts synthesize.