“She comes in form of blistering light : her love is a screaming sun.”

She’s got sunshine in her eyes, and it ain’t even daylight.

She’s battling things her smile will never tell you about.

May your cold nights die a warm death.

Love is wealth in the pockets of the heart.

Don’t bring her dead flowers, take her to where the flowers live.

Her light is true love, her darkness a seductive mistress.

Last night (we exchanged so much DNA) we became each other.

Soak me in your moonshine and fuck me on fire.

My day feels too damn organized, you should come over tonight and make a mess out of me.

Half my mind is sex and songs.

When they question you about my disappearance, Do not tell them I am lost inside you.

What do you do when the passion burns out? Start another fire.

Her kiss is a sun-burn that never heals.

Caution never wrote a love story.

If it weren’t for misery some people would never be happy.

Her heart is too young to be walking with a cane.

Always give without remembering and always receive without forgetting.

It’s realizing that a great dream is not as good as a great memory. The dream can be had by anyone. The memory – must be made.

Effort is between you and you.

Never give up on a dream just because of the time it will take to accomplish it. The time will pass anyway.

There’s one secret to hitting hard, and that is to completely dedicate your body. That’s the difference between a man going forward and a man going backward, no matter how big he is.

Leadership is anytime you seek to influence the thinking, behavior, or development of others.

Today everything exists to end in a photograph.

I dwell in possibility.