“Sometimes silence is the only answer.”

And one day we will finally understand the sense of it all. Until then all we can do is hold onto hope.

You may just be my new beginning or the absolute end of me.

Your feelings are valid.

I miss you in ways I didn’t think it could be humanly possible to miss someone.

Find me where the stars fall and catch me everytime.

The reason i feel so much pain is love.

We made a mess of this love, you and I. Forever the most beautiful disaster.

Wherever you are my love, know that we can still see the same moonlight whilst counting the same stars.

A love that demands love will burn the very essence of what once made it pure.

Respect and kindness are human rights not privileges.

The way you look at me, The way you make me feel whole, The way you make me feel safe, thats poetry to me.

We are not all in the same boat, we are all under the same storm.

I keep waiting and hoping for the next dawn to be ours.

I am ready for the winter in my heart to make space for spring. I long for the day i can blossom again.

In the impossibility of it all, i will always give your soul a home.

May your next love be a meeting of minds and a marriage of souls.

My short answer would be that there is no greatest jazz musician of the century. Jazz, like any valid art form, finds its greatness in its expression of the human spirit, and, to me, this can’t be reduced to a contest.

Free markets. What does this system mean? The answer is simple: it is the market economy, it is the system in which the cooperation of individuals in the social division of labor is achieved by the market.

The right answer on raises is you have to be formal. You have to be formal to save your own culture.

Read! Study never stops because publications never stop coming in. It’s read and study. And think about what you’re studying. Take it apart and put it together. Ask ‘why?’ And know the answers.

My standard answer is that I have the same struggle as any working parent but with the good fortune to be working at my dream job. Or sometimes I just hand them a juicy red apple I’ve poisoned in my working-mother witch cauldron and fly away.

In Britain the government has to come down in front of Parliament every day to explain its actions, but here the President never answers directly to Congress.

Jesus didn’t come to tell us the answers to the questions of life, he came to be the answer.

I’m no longer prepared to accept what people say and what’s written in books. I must think things out for myself, and try to find my own answer.