“Let’s jump in the rabbit hole, ditch our fears, and watch, like magic, how strength appears.”

She’ll nibble away to your soul, leaving vampire bites on your heart.

You’ll never be able to silence the woman who was born to write.

Be with someone who willingly runs in the storm with you, not someone who cowers away because of turbulent winds.

I would rather be free and lost than caged and found.

In love with September’s sun the season that begins all witchy things and stirs the soul.

It’s her black wings that make her beautiful.

I was born to chase peace and love wild things. I was born a beautiful bohemian paradox.

The world needs more fierce warriors who are soft and kind.

He is the sun melting the snow in my heart.

I know a beautiful soul when I feel one. The empath in me honors the authentic in you.

Once our souls collided and caught fire, there was no turning back.

She was the night, in love with the stars, always chasing the moon.

Words alone mean little. Show me your eyes; that’s where I’ll decipher your truth from your lies.

Undress my soul one petal at a time.

She can be dainty and still have claws. She can be sweet and still make fire. That’s her magic.

I think my soul was born with wings; it’s always restless, it won’t sit still.

Put on a sweater and really great sneakers with a big scarf, and you’ll look so stylish. For me, they are an everyday essential.

There will be no universal peace until the Prince of Peace appears.

The atheist, by merely being in touch with reality, appears shamefully out of touch with the fantasy life of his neighbors.

I love pink – pink’s my favourite. I hardly ever – weirdly – wear it, but I love the colour pink.

The temptation of the age is to look good without being good.

I feel quite proud to be an ambassador for women who realize that being fit is better than being skinny.

I sound the same regardless if I’m 20 pounds heavier or 20 pounds light, and I think that’s the key thing with my fans and why they continue to be loyal because I’m that type of person.

Don’t be concerned that things appear to be falling apart: this has to happen in order for something new and wonderful to emerge.