She hated the way roses smelled, their sweetness too fragile. She wanted a garden of evergreens. A garden of stones. A garden of swords.
All women do have a different sense of sexuality, or sense of fun, or sense of like what's sexy or cool or tough.
When I was in school I read a lot of comic books and pretend I was in them and kids would tease me and call me names. But now I do the same things and people say that I'm artistic and cool and I'm doi...
The man who can fully understand the word covenant is a theologian. That is the key of all theology—the covenant of works by which we fell, and the covenant of grace by which we stand, Christ fulfilli...
The aim of art is to represent not the outward appearance of things, but their inward significance.
I'm into mellow dates with really good food.
Even when I work with computers, with high technology, I always try to put in the touch of the hand.
I am all that hath been, and is, and shall be; and my veil no mortal has hitherto raised.
There is some kind of a sweet innocence in being human- in not having to be just happy or just sad- in the nature of being able to be both broken and whole, at the same time.
Just because your heart is beating, doesn't mean you're alive.
When I dare to be powerful - to use my strength in the service of my vision, then it becomes less and less important whether I am afraid.