“Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind. Memories, sweetened through the ages just like wine.”

Once I catch you and the kissing starts, a team of wild horses couldn’t tear us apart.

People think you’re crazy if you talk about things they don’t understand.

I think most people have a natural instinct to rebel.

A hard headed woman, a soft hearted man, been the cause of trouble ever since the world began.

Friends are people you can talk to, without words when you have to.

I figure all any kid needs is hope and the feeling he or she belongs.

More than anything else, I want the folks back at home to think right of me.

Whatever I will become will be what God has chosen for me.

Do what’s right for you, so long as it don’t hurt no one.

Make me feel at home, if you really care, scratch my back and run your pretty fingers through my hair.

I’d rather go on hearing your lies, than to go on living without you.

When things go wrong, don’t go with them.

I’m not trying to be sexy. It’s just my way of expressing myself when I move around.

The only thing worse than watching a bad movie is being in one.

You only pass through this life once, you don’t come back for an encore.

Love had surely made us all and hate would surely make us fall.

Regrets are the natural property of grey hairs.

Insecurity cuts deeper and extends more widely than bare unemployment. Fear of loss of work, dread of the oncoming of old age, create anxiety and eat into self-respect in a way that impairs personal dignity.

Old age: the crown of life, our play’s last act.

Those who are bold enough to advance before the age they live in, must learn to brave censure.

The fundamental event of the modern age is the conquest of the world as a picture.

Old age and treachery can always overcome youth and skill.

Staying young means being willing to learn, evolve, and be open to life.

We are entering the age of infinite examination and of compulsory objectification.