That's What Happens To Dreams,

You Couldn't Have Strength Without Weakness, You Couldn't Have Light Without Dark, You Couldn't Have Love Without Loss

The World Is A Place Where The Extraordinary Can Sit Just Beside The Ordinary With The Thinnest Of Boundaries; That Even In Environments Inhospitable To Man, All Sort Of Entities Might Thrive.

Asking Me To Describe My Son Is Like Asking Me To Hold The Ocean In A Paper Cup

If You Think Of A Relationship As A Living Entity, I Guess It's One Thing If The Missing Two Percent Is, Like, A Fingernail. But When It's The Heart, That's A Whole Different Ball Of Wax.

The Right Idea Is The One You Can't Stop Thinking About; The One That's In Your Head First Thing In The Morning.