At the heart of nature’s mystery lies another mystery.

Strange, I thought, how you can be living your dreams and your nightmares at the very same time.

You may choose to live in a world of fantasy if you like, my dear, but I am a realist.

Do you ever find yourself climbing into an open grave during a bombing raid..and wish you'd just stayed in bed?

She had maintained her strength in the face of all this for so long that we had come to take it for granted, but she wasn't bulletproof. She might've been peculiar but she was also human,

Destiny is for people in books about magical swords. It's a lot of crap.

What I believe is that when it comes to big things in life, there are no accidents. Everything happens for a reason. You are here for a reason -- and it's not to fail and die.

At the heart of nature's mystery lies another mystery.

A song and a smile from someone I cared about could be enough to distract me from all that darkness, if only for a little while.

Everything happens for a reason.

Which was just well: goodbyes had never been my strong suit anyway, and lately my life had felt like an unbroken series of them. Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.

Women don't have halos built in.

I think actors, because we're in the world of the characters and the movie, are more isolated, and it always really fun to wake up and be a family with the entire crew.

Only a marriage with partners strong enough to risk divorce is strong enough to avoid it.

The French have a saying that whatever excellence a man may exhibit in a public station he is very apt to be ridiculous in a private one.

Consider The lilies of the field whose bloom is brief:-- We are as they; Like them we fade away As doth a leaf.

If you do not understand a man you cannot crush him. And if you do understand him, very probably you will not.

Do you mind if I don't smoke?

The use of psychoactive drugs - including both antidepressants and antipsychotics - has exploded...[yet] 'the tally of those who are disabled...increased nearly two and a half times.

Success is ninety-nine percent failure.

I sound my barbaric yawp over the rooftops of the world.