Ari smiled. The sun was shining, the weather was great, he was eating ice cream, and all his dreams were about to come true.

I can talk to fish!" Angel said happily, water dripping off her long, skinny body. "Ask one over for dinner, " Fang said, joining us.

How did you become blind, uh, Jeff is it?"Yeah, Jeff. Well, I looked directly at the sun, you know, the way they always tell you not to. If only I had listened.

Now, Max, I think we both know your parents aren't missionaries."I opened my eyes wide. "No? Well, for God's sake, don't tell them. They'd be crushed. Thinking they're doing the Lord's work and all.

It's funny how different people are. If I'd been this kid and someone was snarling "Ordering a pizza?" at me, without even thinking, I would have snarled back "Yeah. You want pepperoni?"-Maximum Ride

I had made a friend. My second one in fourteen years. I was on a roll

You...are...a...fridge...with wings, ' Fang ground out, punching an Eraser hard with every word. 'We're...freaking...ballet...dancers.

They [Erasers] were bad fliers, " Angel chimed in, "And in their minds, they weren't all kill the mutants, like they usually are. They were like, remember to flap!

The images of myth must be the daemonic guardians, omnipresent and unnoticed, which protect the growth of the young mind, and guide man's interpretation of his life and struggles.

So this is all part of a free society. People are entitled to hold whatever view they want, and the media can report things how they wish.

I think doing different accents is part of the job of acting, really. It's something else that I quite enjoy the challenge of, to be honest.

The difference between tax avoidance and tax evasion is the thickness of a prison wall.

Someone once said, 'That place is engulfed in darkness'- however that does in no way mean that there was never any light.

Education that consists in learning things and not the meaning of them is feeding upon the husks and not the corn

Sometimes I'll start a sentence and I don't know where it's going. I just hope to find it somewhere along the way. Like an improv conversation. An improversation.

Keep your feet on the ground and your thoughts at lofty heights.

I actually wanted to become a model agent, and went into what ended up becoming my first agency for a job interview. They ended up suggesting I model instead. I guess I sort of fell into it.

While it is emotion that gives an impulse to the landscape painter, it is his style that inspires the critic's praise, and his subject that inveigles the untutored beholder.