Even when love isn't enough...somehow it is.

Just go on dancing with me like this forever and I'll never tire. We'll scrape our shoe on the stars and hang upside down from the moon.

Why' is a crooked letter and can't be made straight.

Writing's about getting up, getting well, and getting over. Getting happy, okay? Getting happy.

Remember that the truth is in the details. No matter how you see the world or what style it imposes on your work as an artist, the truth is in the details. Of course the devil's there, too-everyone says so-but maybe truth and the devil are words for the same thing. It could be you know.

If something is accessible to a lot of people, it's got to be dumb because most people are dumb.

no one dies happy, you can only die well