Quotes by Andrew Davidson

“Very frustrating. We were dominating the whole game, but we just couldnt finish.”

“Its just super-frustrating when we cant score. Were doing everything right, but we just cant finish.”

“We just have to ... work harder so we can dig ourselves out of this hole.”

If you listen to the wind very carefully, youll be able to hear me whisper my love for you.

You are mine,I am yours; you may be sure of this. Youve been locked inside my heart, the key has been thrown away; within it, you must always stay.

Accidents ambush the unsuspecting, often violently, just like love.

Heaven is an idea constructed by man to help him cope with the fact that life on earth is both brutally short and, paradoxically, far too long.

There is no logical reason to believe in God. There are emotional reasons, certainly, but I cannot have faith that nothing is something simply because it would be reassuring. I can no more believe in God than I can believe an invisible monkey lives in my ass; however, I would believe in both if they could be scientifically proven.

You never know what is enough unless you know what is more than enough.

Some day soon, Lance said, youll walk out of here and have to decide how youre going to live the rest of your lives. Will you be defined by what other people see, or by the essence of your soul?

There I lay, wearing dead people as armor against death.

…She kissed me on my thin lips and all my words were pushed back into my mouth. “I don’t want to die,” she whispered, “but I need to lose the shackles of this multitude of hearts.

Theres a gentle sigh which descends like billowing silk upon the soul that accepts its coming death. Its a gentle pocket of air in the turbulence of everyday life... the silk settles around you as if it has been drifting towards the earth forever and has finally found its target. The flag of defeat has been mercifully dropped and, in this action, the loss is not so bad. Defeat itself is defeated by the embrace of defeat, and death is swallowed up in victory.

Coincidentally, a good age for a Japanese girl is younger than twenty five, because thats when she turns into a Christmas Cake. Christmas cakes, as everyone knows, are desirable before the twenty fifth but afterward quickly become stale and are put on the shelf.

This is the truth: we all desire to conquer the comely one, because it affirms our own worth. Speaking for the men of the world, we want to own the beauty of the woman were fucking. We want to grasp that beauty, tightly in our greedy little fingers, to well and truly possess it, to make it ours. We want to do this as the woman shines her way through an orgasm. Thats perfection. And while I cant speak for women, I imagine that they-whether they admit it or not-want the same thing: to possess the man, to own his rough handsomeness, if only for a few seconds.

The urge is always with me to retouch yesterdays canvas with todays paintbrush and cover the things that fill me with regret..

As Blake wrote in The Marriage of Heaven and Hell: “You never know what is enough unless you know what is more than enough.

My skin will never work like that again, so aware of the other person that Im unsure where she ends and I begin. Never again. Never again will my skin be a thing that can so perfectly communicate; in losing my skin to the fire, I also lost the opportunity to make it disappear with another person.

Love is as strong as death, as hard as hell.

She says the problem with most Christians is that they show up once a week to pray that Gods will be done- and when it is, they complain.