And marbled clouds go scudding byThe many-steepled London sky.

Life is an awful, ugly place to not have a best friend.

Perhaps fate brought us together, And the incidents in between made us close, Falling in love was a simple choice, But breaking my heart, that was yours.

Our aim is to develop affectionate robots that can make people smile.

Art is difficult. Its not entertainment.

The world is restructuring, and all of the enemies that used to exist are kind of gone, so now they are looking out for new enemies.

I've kind of looked at my whole career as a spring training invite.

The streets weren't paved with gold and Rose petals [when I was young]. "Do I have a horn to sell this month to pay my rent, or what am I going to do?" It was what it was.

I don't need a good skate to make everything OK.

Therefore, whether the desire for prayer is on you or not, get to your closet at the set time; shut yourself in with God; wait upon Him; seek His face; realize Him; pray.

They shut the road through the woods Seventy years ago. Weather and rain have undone it again, And now you would never know There was once a road through the woods