Dancing is the poetry of the foot.

Jealousy is the jaundice of the soul.

Self-defense is Nature's eldest law.

…So when the last and dreadful hour This crumbling pageant shall devour, The trumpet shall be heard on high, The dead shall live, the living die, And Music shall untune the sky

He with a graceful pride, While his rider every hand survey'd, Sprung loose, and flew into an escapade; Not moving forward, yet with every bound Pressing, and seeming still to quit his ground.

When he spoke, what tender words he used! So softly, that like flakes of feathered snow, They melted as they fell.

Fool that I was, upon my eagle's wings I bore this wren, till I was tired with soaring, and now he mounts above me.

Dead men tell no tales.

The sooner you treat your son as a man, the sooner he will be one.

Fortune befriends the bold.

We first make our habits, and then our habits make us.

Personally, I'm a lazy kind of guy, and leaving the door open on the mystical saves me work. I don't have to stress my brain trying to explain the unexplainable. It's magic. End of discussion.

Rejoice as summer should...chase away sorrows by living.

Some of us think holding on makes us strong but sometimes it is letting go.

Today, if you invent a better mousetrap, the government comes along with a better mouse.

You mustnt give your heart to a wild thing. The more you do, the stronger they get.

That's for calling your father a fool. It may be true, but it's disrespectful. Brian Fraser to teenage Jamie

Creative artists have great passion.

There's so much talk about the system. And so little understanding.

Sometimes I pose, but sometimes I pose as posing.

I've never had a problem with people paying attention to what you're doing and say they find that they liked it.