You bring me to my knees, while I'm scratching out the eyes of a world I want to conquer, and deliver, and despise. And right while I am kneeling there, I suddenly begin to care. And understand that there could be a person that loves me.

I don't give a damn if I go to hell. I love you Satan. The road to hell is paved with good intentions.

The self-confidence one builds from achieving difficult things and accomplishing goals is the most beautiful thing of all.

That's what I mean about Catholicism - your sexual life is supposed to be dead if you're a good Catholic. That's wrong. It's human nature to be sexual, so why would God want you to deny your human nature?

Obviously, I feel a great sense of responsibility being a good parent and raising my children. I don't take that job very lightly. Who they are, what they become and what they contribute to the world is very important to me.

If I'm smart then I'll run away, but I'm not so I guess I'll stay

Love is a bird... she needs to fly.