Even before we . . . had reached 300 feet, I recognized that the sky would be my home. I tumbled out of the airplane with stars in my eyes.

I would give my life to fly in space. It's hard for me to talk about it but I would. I would then, and I will now.

I have this feeling that life is a spiritual adventure, and I want to make mine in the sky.

Every action has a reaction, everything we do or say has an effect.

Writing is one means to investigate the mystique of life. Each fresh page is an unsullied canvas that an inquisitive writer employs to explore the poetic transience behind their existence.

Yes you may come." Paris held up a hand to delay Myrina's raptures. "But this time you will not be wearing my crown. You will be my slave, and believe me I shall enjoy ordering you around.

I know of no more disagreeable situation than to be left feeling generally angry without anybody in particular to be angry at.

I will not be afraid to let my talent shine.

My way of thinking is very particular and concrete. It doesn't follow a continuous path.

Lips, like roses dropping myrrh.

Lighting is vital. Without that they've got nothing. And, of course, color and texture. When they showed me a little piece of Finding Nemo, I said this has got to be the biggest hit.

But always I regarded myself as one who was born in Jerusalem.

Happy thou art not; for what thou hast not, still thou strivest to get; and what thou hast, forgettest.