Elise, you're taking this too seriously. We're men. If we have a problem, we punch one another. It's just how we handle things.

Without the money your life is like a colorless painting.

No two person, ever read the same book.

A therapist who rushes to help forgets to listen.

I'd dressed up and hoped and I was so tired of doing that, so tired of dreaming and being unable to stop it despite the fact that I'd seen, maybe better than anyone here, what dreams could do to you.

I pay two full-time assistants in my studio, plus consultants who are architects, engineers, and landscape architects, as well as lighting designers.

I wish I knew where I was going. Doomed to be carried of the spirit into the wilderness, I suppose. I wish I could be more moderate in my desires, but I cannot, and so there is no rest.

The end of life is to be like unto God; and the soul following God, will be like unto Him; He being the beginning, middle, and end of all things.

In our lonely hours we awake those sleeping images with which our memories are stored, and vitalize them again.

What is common sense isn't common practice.