Each man dreams his own heaven.

For in every adult there dwells the child that was, and in every child there lies the adult that will be.

This world is full of broken things: broken hearts, broken promises, broken people.

Being scared isn't the problem. It's not running away that's the hard part.

You can't prove that something doesn't exist. You can only prove that something does exist.

‎"Sarge, mr. Nurd here is threatening to turn me to jelly." "really?" said Sarge. "what flavor?

We are not meant to know the time or the nature of our deaths (for all of us secretly hope that we may be immortal).

They were on the side of the angels, even if the angels weren't entirely sure that this was a good thing.

He had quite liked the dwarfs. He often had no idea what they were talking about, but for a group of homicidal, class-obsessed small people, they were really rather good fun.

I'd been hurt, and in response I had acted violently, destroying a little of myself each time I did so.

Why is there always one bloke in these boy bands who looks like he came to fix the boiler and somehow got bullied into joining the group?

Utilising the Power of Your Heart is the most significant choice you will make in life.

I will never abandon one opportunity and wait for another. We have not reached the goal we are striving for. What you see now is nothing compared to our vision…just tiny parts of what lies ahead.

My petite little platinum blonde beauty of a wife suddenly turned into a public-relations dynamo. "The business is Buzz!" she proclaimed, and indeed so it became.

There is a peculiar pleasure in riding out into the unknown. A pleasure which no second journey on the same trail ever affords.

The state of man's mind, or the elementary phase of mind which he so far possesses, conforms precisely to the state of the world as he so far views it

Each actor requires a different language.

Black women have always been these vixens, these animalistic erotic women. Why can't we just be the sexy American girl next door?

Art is not a copy of the real world; one of the damn things is enough.

From being a writer of plays, it was not that surprising that somebody thought of giving me a job as an actor. After I played one part, others came along.

In man or woman, but far most in man, And most of all in man that ministers, And serves the altar, in my soul I loathe All affectation. 'Tis my perfect scorn: Object of my implacable disgust.