Loveliest of trees, the cherry now Is hung with bloom along the bough, And stands about the woodland ride Wearing white for Eastertide. Now, of ….

What got you here won't get you there..

He sure put things into words good..

Love cannot be explained, yet it explains all..

Write your first draft with your heart. Rewrite with your head..

I am definitely a worrier..

I'll be one of the Who's of Whoville..

Do not allow watching food to replace making food..

One doesn't have to get anywhere in a marriage. It's not a public conveyance..

I would so like to be Lenny Kravitz..

Life's all about 'me' anyway.

Everyone is the other and no one is himself..

I look back and say, "This must have been somebody else." I am not going to tell you that when I was 4, I dreamed about all of this..

Love isn't like a reservoir. You'll never drain it dry. It's much more like a natural spring. The longer and farther it flows, the stronger and deepe….

For the snark was a boojum, you see..

We are the playthings of the gods..

About me, nothing worse they will tell you, my love, than what I told you.

I cannot get close to any you..

I don't get even, I get odder..

Do what's good for you Or you're not good for anybody.

When Shakespeare doesn't feel like Shakespeare, it's the best..