lean in to kiss mein all the placeswhere the acheis the most special.

The splendid thingabout falling apartsilently...is thatyou can start overas many timesas you like.

even in the loneliest momentsi have been therefor myself.

some winterswill never meltsome summerswill never freezeand some things will only... live in poems.

...so i will greet youin a wayall loved thingsare meant to be greetedwith a tear in my heartand a poem in my eye.

i have laughedmore than daffodilsand cried more than June.

your handtouching mine.this is howgalaxiescollide.

To fall in love with someone's thoughts - the most intimate, splendid romance.

the intensityin your eyesburns my penas i write.

i writebecauseit is the only wayi can reach you.

stronger than mountains.a place where my heart feels the safest- underneath his shirt.

Hope is the last thing that dies.Maybe because hope is one of those dratted things that is truly, honestly, genuinely immortal.

Be yourself. Trust me, you don’t want to be anyone else because they are not you and you are special.

My philosophical heart will not judge thee

Dealing with the fame and going from nothing and becoming something where everyone wants a piece of you, your life changes in a day.

Any cell, tissue, or organ is capable of crying for attention, and when you give it some, the healing process begins.

When I say 'Clean water was only served to the fairer skin,' what I'm saying is we're making product with chitlins. T-shirts! That's the most we can make.

Buy Space Ghost cereal, but don't eat the prizes.

I just love going out and listening to people. People can teach us a lot.

I cook Italian, Thai and Vietnamese, I've always liked to cook.

You must believe: a poem is a holy thing - a good poem, that is. The poem, even a short time after being written, seems no miracle; unwritten, it seems something beyond the capacity of the gods.