He won't hurt me. I have a secret weapon.

Life is hard already. Why make it harder?

I think Heaven will be like a first kiss.

When someone needs help, you help. Right?

Pity those who don't feel anything at all

I'm no longer willing to let myself down.

Homeopaths argue that water has a memory.

Every broken lunatic needed a theme song.

Well, who’s real? The living or the dead?

Women can do nothing that has permanence.

At home the very walls lend you strength.

Communication is the transfer of emotion.

The less people know, the more they yell.

Plans are great, but missions are better.

Art is what we do when we're truly alive.

Surprise comes from defying expectations.

The only purpose of starting is to finish

Don't save the canary. Fix the coal mine.

My individuality is my gift to my people.

The expression of divinity is in variety.

What you do is proof of what you believe.

Every one of us has the capacity to lead.

How can you help the human race progress?

One can realize God through kirtan alone.

Use #‎ meditation as a tool to get quiet.

The heart that truly loves never forgets.

If it's in the bin, it's public property.

True humility means giving joy to others.

Social changes always involve trade-offs.

I wish for the thing that is best for me.

Live your life by a compass, not a clock.

Do what is important, not what is urgent.

Every sin is the result of collaboration.

A short story is like a kiss in the dark.

Nobody likes to see a stupid guy wise up.

...it was more like bleeding than crying.

Kill if you will, but command me nothing!

A broken spoon may be a fork in disguise.

The color white is the absence of memory.

Books are not men and yet they are alive.

We have truth in order not to die of art.

11 years is a long time in this industry.

He who whets his steel, whets his courage

grief is an illness I can't recover from.

Abundance is, in large part, an attitude.

Nothing good happened to Romeo or Juliet.

Love is a great wrecker of peace of mind.

I'm not sure I ever would write a memoir.

Criticism is the fountainhead of control.

The brain is a monstrous, beautiful mess.

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