I cried out and my own voice was muffled by the hood.
I feel like a tiny bird with a big song!
We are able to laugh when we achieve detachment, if only for a moment.
Love is the triumph of imagination over intelligence.
Is love supposed to last throughout all time, or is it like trains changing at random stops. If I loved her, how could I leave her? If I felt that way then, how come I don't feel anything now?
You never find yourself until you face the truth.
The movies are the only business where you can go out front and applaud yourself.