You never know, lightning could strike.

Don't blow smoke up my ass. You'll ruin my autopsy

Love is passion, obsession, someone you can't live without. If you don't start with that, what are you going to end up with? Fall head over heels. I say find someone you can love like crazy and who'll love you the same way back. And how do you find him? Forget your head and listen to your heart.

Stay open, who knows, lightning could strike.

I want you to sing with rapture and dance like a dervish.

To make the journey without falling deeply in love, you haven't lived a life at all. You have to try, because if you haven't tried, then you haven't lived