“In every storm you were the lighthouse, the direction in which to swim. so i grew strong a good swimmer and made it to your rocky shores.”

How can there be a relationship if one of us became a shadow of our former self?

Every hand i ever held caused me more pain than words can ever tell.

Sadness is great, the parting is a pain, yet in this pain lives the promise of reunion.

All you won was the trauma of people who didn’t deserve it.

It takes a lot of healing to feel a spark again.

The thoughts of you have become stronger over the years and so at times i have pushed them back, sought even to extinguish them

I’m your spark and you are mine.

Foolish if i trust one who has already shown themselves untrustworthy.

My sadness is that you broke your promise.

There are so many young women in film school right now, and it’s just about foreign sales companies, domestic sales companies agreeing to finance films directed by and starring women.

It’s not easy to see things from the middle, rather than looking down on them from above or up at them from below, or from left to right or right to left: try it, you’ll see that everything changes.

We’re all conning ourselves, one way or another, just to get through life.

Religion is a salve for confusion and misdirection.

What is the use of voting? We know that the machines of both parties are subsidized by the same persons, and therefore it is useless to turn in either direction.

You’re not always meant to know where you are heading.

For life is tendency, and the essence of a tendency is to develop in the form of a sheaf, creating, by its very growth, divergent directions among which its impetus is divided.

When I realized I could use Facebook as a way to communicate directly with my fans, I thought it would be a great idea.