All good things come to those who wait.

I love you breathlessly, my amazing man.

There are some battles, no matter how much you don’t want to fight them, that you just have to fight. That are worth giving your life for.

You are my hand grenade, my artillery fire. You have replaced my heart with yourself.

Not bombs nor my broken heart can take away from me walking barefoot with you in jasmine June through the Field of Mars.

We walk alone through this world, but if we're lucky, we have a moment of belonging to something, to someone, that sustains us through a lifetime of loneliness.

Memory - that fiend, that cruel enemy of comfort.

Tania, there is so much still ahead of you. Be patient with life

Ask yourself these three questions, Tatiana Metanova, and you will know who you are. Ask: What do believe in? What do you hope for? What do you love?

The power you have over someone who loves you is greater than any other power you'll ever have.

If there is God, I thought...Please some day let me make love to this girl while she wears that dress." "Oh..." "Tatiasha...isn't it nice to know there is a God?

Even when people are rich and successful on TV shows, there's always some trouble - you have to poke holes in them, throw them out of a job, put a pie in the face.

Even running to catch a train or a taxi, you can enjoy the high energy of the moment.

Most scary dreams bring something good which is not yet in a form the person can use.

Tyranny is always weakness

If you make a movie about Elizabeth I, how much of the dialogue is her real words? Audiences know when they go see a movie that it is fiction.

The brightest sun of the art always rises on the horizons of unhappiness.

What about putting Christ back into Christmas? It is simply not necessary. Christ has never left Christmas.

Corruption is a cancer that steals from the poor, eats away at governance and moral fibre and destroys trust.

It was the kind of kiss that made me know that I was never so happy in my whole life.

It is not because we have value that we are loved, but because we are loved that we have value. Our value is a gift, not an achievement.