I hate being the heartbreaker. Hate it. If I date somebody and it doesn't work out, it's another nightmare for me.

I hate being the heartbreaker. Hate it. If I date somebody and it doesn't work out, it's another nightmare for me.

I can't describe it in words, but I can see it in my head, its color, its light, its shapes, and I've managed to synthesize my love for myself by way of many different reasonings and processes, and I've been able to really synthesize my own satisfaction and things that do it for me. They've usually been self-taught, self-instructed, self-refined. So to be with anybody else has to somewhat lie in that comfort zone I've created with myself so well.

When autumn comes, it doesn't ask. It just walks in, where it left you last. And you never know, when it starts; until there's fog inside the glass around your summer heart.

I have male fans, but I'm persuading them to become female!

Have you ever loved somebody, loved her completely, but had to end the relationship for life reasons?

They read all the books, but they can't find the answers.