I wish we had more visible Christian and Catholic leaders who talked about love.

Curses of vanished elders echoed down on me; too pretty, too soft, too pale, eyes far too full of the Devil, ah, that devilish smile

Very few beings really seek knowledge in this world. Mortal or immortal, few really ASK. On the contrary, they try to wring from the unknown the answers they have already shaped in their own minds.

I think all of us ordinary mortals tend to mythologize people as good-looking as you.

No one is safe from nature's savagery,not even the innocent. Only beauty is consistent. Gabrielle envisions a time when the Savage Garden will overtake civilizations and destroy it.

Sometimes fear is a warning. It's like someone putting a hand on your shoulder and saying Go No Farther.

I don't like myself you know. I love myself. I'm devoted to myself till my dying day. But I don't like myself.