“The fire in your bones, will fuel the light in your heart that will make flowers bloom from your soul.”

Don’t worry my dear, the sun will rise again and so will your heart from these dark places.

All I want is you and me wrapped in embrace for all eternity.

She is the storm and the rainbow that comes after.

Love is the only thing that can break us down as much as it can lift us up.

I am not the same person as I started, but then again that was always the point of it.

Is it just me or do the stars shine brighter when we are beneath them.

It kills me to know, that I healed your broken heart just so you could walk away and beat someone else’s name.

She’s the one that is always there, the one that carried you inside and gave you life.

You are a beautiful rose, and strong like a mountain. So don’t let anyone rob you of your petals, and take away your colors that you hold so dear, next to your beating heart.

Save your energy, protect your light, fuel your fire.

Take it easy on yourself, your soul has been through enough.

All I need is your touch to feel alive and to get drunk off your presence.

Your love was more of a funeral of hearts than a union of souls.

Darling, you don’t fear love, you fear of loving wrong.

If you see me happy, laughing, or in love then please, don’t disturb me.

She’s a queen that grew in storms. Her heart may be drenched in rain, but her soul holds power of thunder, so you better pray you never see her lightening.

For a documentary it’s so important to find the characters and to find people who will give you access to film

You had that in the Carpenter version, and you have that in this prequel.

The essay form has superceded the novel as the vehicle that best suggests the prevailing apocalyptic gestalt, and as the talisman that is most able to repel the onset of paralysing dread.

I come from a theater background

I was reading the paper and saw a cartoon with Ray Kelly frisking Obama, and I was like “Wait, what’s happening?” so I Googled it.

We are definitely going backwards in computer security.

Might makes right,’ and hoary folly totters on in her mad career escorted by armies and navies.

There’s always your initial trepidation about doing a remake, but that was alleviated by the fact that it was a prequel.