“Its incredible how gentle and rough life is at the same time.”

I want your name in my mouth.

Kiss me against a wall and tell me everything will be okay.

Put on a record and take off most of your clothes.

This is the part of your story where you trust yourself.

The wildness in me honors the wildness in you.

Design your life so you get to make art and love very often.

I’m not reasonable I’m fucking magic.

I have come to the exact part of my life that my mother did not tell me about.

Wouldn’t it be so fucking romantic if we wrote letters to each other?

Art is more important than what you think of me.

It will feel better when it quits hurting.

Life is figuring out how bad you want it.

Do not wait too long to love yourself or anybody else.

You’ve ruined me in all the best ways.

On the earth at the same time kind of vibe.

I am a complicated woman and I know it.

No man or woman of the humblest sort can really be strong, gentle and good, without the world being better for it, without somebody being helped and comforted by the very existence of that goodness.

Finally he closed the distance between us and kissed me – a sweet, gentle kiss that held within it every single one of the thousand days I’d loved him as my everything, long after I’d begun to love him as a friend.

God breathes through us so completely, So gently we hardly feel it, yet it is our everything.

A gentleman is someone who can play the accordion, but doesn’t.

It is impossible for a lover of cats to banish these alert, gentle, and discriminating friends, who give us just enough of their regard and complaisance to make us hunger for more.

Let me be like the leaves on the trees. Let me sway with the gentlest breeze.

Be kind and gentle to those who are not gentle to themselves.

I will let my body flow like water over the gentle cushions.