“I always thought I should be treated like a star.”

I’ve always fantasized about wedding gowns. And it’s not because of marriage.

When we speak we create.

Embrace your imperfections!

Power is being told you’re not loved and not being destroyed by it.

I always thought of losing my virginity as a career move.

I want to be like Gandhi and Martin Luther King and John Lennon but I want to STAY ALIVE.

We are not here to be popular, we are here to be free.

Fear and hate aren’t traits that make America great.

The eyes are the window of the soul.

Unapologetic Bitch.

Better to live one year as a tiger, than a hundred as sheep.

To be brave is to love someone unconditionally, without expecting anything in return. To just give. That takes courage because we don’t want to fall on our faces or leave ourselves open to hurt.

It’s not easy having a good marriage – but I don’t want easy. Easy doesn’t make you grow. Easy doesn’t make you think. I thank God every day that I am married to a man who makes me think. That’s my definition of true love.

There is something comforting about being tied up. Like when you were a baby and your mother strapped you in the car seat. She wanted you to be safe. It was an act of love.

I am my own experiment. I am my own work of art.

We all need to treat each other with human dignity and respect

She says nothing at all but simply stares upward into the dark sky and watches, with sad eyes, the slow dance of the infinite stars.

We are all in the gutter but some of us are looking at the stars.

Ordinary eternal machinery, like the grinding of the stars.

Moonlight drowns out all but the brightest stars.

I don’t want to be a star, merely dying.

What do stars do? They shine.

A philosopher once asked, “Are we human because we gaze at the stars, or do we gaze at them because we are human?” Pointless, really…”Do the stars gaze back?” Now, that’s a question.

Chase your stars fool, life is short.