No one can steal our dream.
My personal motto is: WWWWD?: What Would Wonder Woman Do?
Looking for truth makes a man hafta look at himself along the way.
I’m from the health department. You’ve heard of Typhoid Mary? This fella’s got enough typhoid to start his own colony.
It is rather alarming how quickly people will turn someone else’s fiction into fact in order to support their own fictions of themselves.
Imagine living each day and not being able to trust your own mind. Imagine having it lie to you, trick you, tell you you’re worthless or that the world would be better off without you in it. It would...
If you tell them what they want to hear, they don't bother to try to see.
I wonder how many times each day she dies a little.
I love you for who you are, not who the world thinks you should be.
I don’t want to have this conversation. It’s sunny out. There’s bacon downstairs. My life is starting over today. I’ve just made it official.
He took comfort in the neon signs, the wild strands of jazz creeping out of clubs whenever happy swells of people pushed through the doors in their finery.
He plants his feet stubbornly, adopting what he must think is an heroic post. He's just begging for a pigeon to fly by and relieve itself.
En Nueva York todo el mundo es de algún otro lugar.
Agent Jones held Sinjin’s face in his hands. I’m going to make balloon animals. People need balloon animals.How right you are, strange delusional man, Sinjin said.
I took Advanced PowerPoint last semester. You guys are always misunderestimating me. I'm totally ready to handle the big stuff.
Wow, I miss Latin. So much fun - all those exciting verbs that don't come unit the end of the sentence. It's like a movie trailer for language.
With a satisfied groan, Sam leaned back against his chair, his hands on his protruding gut. Ling. How would your mother feel about a Jewish son-in-law?
With a low bow, she is gone in a haze of roses and hope
What if evil doesn't really exist? What if evil is something dreamed up by man, and there is nothing to struggle against except out own limitations? The constant battle between our will, our desires,...
What I can’t figure out is why you gotta make yourself crackers trying to be somebody you can’t ever be instead of just letting yourself be the one and only Evie O’Neill.