Above all remember this: that magic belongs as much to the heart as to the head and everything which is done, should be done from love or joy or righteous anger.

I was told once by some country people that a magician should never tell his dreams because the telling will make them come true. But I say that is great nonsense.

Magic, madam, is like wine and, if you are not used to it, it will make you drunk.

Good news is, we're annoying him. Bad news is, we're all going to die painfully.

He was a black hole to anyone who might imagine that he or she was a friend of his.

Poetry is emotion put into measure. The emotion must come by nature, but the measure can be acquired by art.

Happiness implied a choice, and within that choice a concerted will, a lucid desire.

I want to know why this is such a part of me. I want to know why this thing that happened to other people has happened so much to me. I keep looking for the lesson.

Ahh, Otunga. I hope you keep depending on your wife. I hope she keeps making movies because while she's walking the red carpet, you're gonna be walking the unemployment line.

Love is the great protector, protecting us from anger and jealousy.

So in my junior year, I switched to the drama department.

Ten years ago, if you asked me where I'd be now, I'd have said F-ing dead. But I'm not dead. I have an awesome life. And I'm just very grateful. That's the one thing I try to convey. Gratitude.

The cool kindliness of sheets, that soon smooth away trouble; and the rough male kiss of blankets.