If you were a son of mine, I wouldn't want you to be an architect, because it's a tough way to be in the world.
I remember you with my soul clenched in that sadness of mine that you know.
What is truth? Truth is ever-changing law. We both have truths. Are mine the same as yours? (Crucify him! Crucify him!)
...with each new book of mine I have always the feeling that this time I have picked a lemon in the garden of literature.
I would like to run for the mayor of the city of Chicago. That has always been an aspiration of mine even when I was in the House of Representatives.
I come from a tiny mining town in the rainforest in an island at the end of the world. My grandparents were illiterate.
Flashbacks rarely involve language. Mine certainly didn't. They were visual, motor, and sensory, and they took place in a relentless, horrifying present.
I want you to crave the crisp ocean breeze as much as I do. I want your soul to be as rain-swept as mine.
My Hamlet was about as alienated as you can get. Mine was a bitter and lonely prince. Valid, I think, but maybe tough to root for. I think that romance was missing.
In ordinary detective novels you never see the consequences of what happens in a story in the next book. That you do in mine.
Lou Reed is something like a personal favorite of mine, but you could always put me into that drawer of singers who can't really sing, who speak their songs.
Gadzooks you plagiaries of truth, for twas foreseen by mine own eyes that this world is flat and straddled by two platypus's being ridden by a sea horse........
I've come to learn, and to establish mine in that same place i come from. Staying in my school place makes me always a student.
Everyone should have a form of a diary it’s a great release Most people’s Diaries are called "My Diary" Mines called "Conversations with Me".
When you come from a background like mine, where you're entering worlds that are so different than your own, you have to be afraid.
A friend of mine once sent me a post card with a picture of the entire planet Earth taken from space. On the back it said, 'Wish you were here.
A thug is someone who stands on his own. He lives by the decisions he makes and accepts the consequences. A thug is comfortable in his own skin. I wear mine like a glove.
I want to feel what I feel. What's mine. Even if it's not happiness, whatever that means. Because you're all you've got.
When you read, I'm sure you don't realize that your eyes are going backwards and forwards and to this place and that place. Mine don't do that.
When you come to see a picture of mine, I want you to know that I'm not going to do anything that will make you uncomfortable. I want you to know that you won't be disappointed in me.
My body is no longer mine. My soul dormant. I am once again, possessed.
