Come with me if you want to live!

Have you forgotten God? Even if you have, He has not forgotten you.

I look back on my life like a good day's work, it was done and I am satisfied with it.

Fear not! Stand your ground... the Lord himself will fight for you; you have only to keep still.

A God is thinkable, therefore a God is also actually present

I raise my stein to the builder who can remove ghettos without removing people as I hail the chef who can make omelets without breaking eggs.

When you operate in an overbuilt metropolis, you have to hack your way with a meat ax.

Those who can, build. Those who can't, criticize.

I'll always be Number 1 to myself.

BOLD Immersion was about exposing students to a talented and diverse community, learning about the technology industry from a non-technical point of view, and growing my skills.

The man who persists in knocking will succeed in entering.

But we can't go back. We can only go forward.

If a man is to live, he must be all alive, body, soul, mind, heart, spirit.

I was always observing. Even while talking, living, going through every motion, I was watching myself and the situation. That's a writer. Always observing.

Millions do not always add up to what a man needs out of life.

You can't win an argument. You can't because if you lose it, you lose it; and if you win it, you lose it.

Are men intimated by sexually confident women, you ask? I think men are intimated by any woman who says they are sexually confident, at no matter what age.

I think feminism to me is the idea that women are equally important and their stories are equally important and just as entertaining.

I'm a very intermediate sax player, but now that Rob Lowe is on my show, I had to cop to him. Like, 'Dude your ridiculous fake sax playing [in St. Elmo's Fire] inspired me to pick up a horn.'

I mean, all alternative comedy is are comedians that have being doing it for so long, for so long, that they were relaxed enough to start becoming personal on stage.

My father and mother in 1817 were forty-nine days on the road with their emigrant wagons [from Vermont] to Ohio. More than two days for each hour that I spent in the same journey.