Crying will achieve nothing. Only action will.

It is neither poor handling nor the weather that turns the pages of a book a fine sepia. It is the reader's imagination.

Ms Rainn, when was the last time you visited a library for the books and not the free Internet it offers?

She lost touch with reality and was dragged into her imagination.

When the imagination takes over, the second hand could be the hour hand to a creator of stories.

The imagination is a wild and dangerous forest that is impossible to know the full might of.

As much as I respect him, he is somewhat of an ignorant fool.

What the future held for spirit, Emily could only imagine.

What could a person like Emily do? Could she possibly satisfy both sides? Or would that only end badly?

Then an argument would ensue because they were men with different ideas.

It was nice meeting you three, and I'm sure under different circumstances it would have been a pleasure.

She was ... unhappy. It was part of her, you could not separate her from it. She was sad the way a horse is strong or a bird flies.

We adore chaos because we love to produce order.

I like being a woman, even in a man's world. After all, men can't wear dresses, but we can wear the pants.

Everything goes, everything is lost, eventually. But if something is good, it doesn't matter what happens. The ending is still happy.

The rate of inflation can't be judged accurately by a few items the government arbitrarily chooses to measure.

The first time I kissed Brad my knees went weak - I literally lost my breath!

Let's start doing new and different things that enable us all to grow as a film culture and a community in total.

My memories are inside me - they're not things or a place - I can take them anywhere.

When a reader finishes a wonderful story and lays it aside, he should have to pause for a minute and collect himself.

When you are totally depressed, you should try giggling. Just make yourself laugh. Force yourself to laugh.