You have a talent that comes from inside you, from your heart, not your fingers. What you have can’t ever go away. It’s what other people only dream about. You’re an artist.

People were destined for one another; that's the romantic idea that young girls have, and I guess part of me still believes it.

It's probably not going to lead to anything. But that doesn't mean you shouldn't try. If everyone who thought they might fail didn't even try, where would we be today?

I am not commanding you, but I want to test the sincerity of your love by comparing it to the earnestness of others.

He was the toast to her butter.

Hardships drive some people apart. Others, like us, grow even closer.

I dont think that we're meant to understand it all the time. I think that sometimes we just have to have faith.