Granny always said finding justice was as tough as putting socks on a rooster.

I still loved Granny. It flowed out of my chest. With Granny gone, where would my love go?

Now that her spirit had left, I’d thought she would feel light. Then I realized it was the spirit that carries the weight of the body and not the other way around.

It is in doing that we could learn more about our strengths and weaknesses, and then be presented with the opportunities to work our way up from there.

It is my experience that no one, in the course of conversation, can fail to give themselves away sooner or later. Everyone has an irresistible urge to talk about themselves.

It sucks when you read the script and you're like, "No, I liked that guy!" It's hard to read through the scripts sometimes, and just hope that people you like aren't gone. It scares you.

The fear of death is for all of us everywhere, but for the great intelligence of the opium eater it is beautifully narrowed into the crux of drugs.

I'm a southern girl from Arkansas and I am just tryin to do my thing in the business. To make a long story short I'm just trying to be successful at what I do and work hard.

I came to carry out the struggle, not to kill people.

The grace that makes every grace amiable is humility.

I went to a garage sale. 'How much for the garage' 'It's not for sale.'

The decisions and problems of Uruguay will be resolved by Uruguayans.

Photographs are still always depictions, it's just that for my generation the model for the photograph is probably not reality any more, but images we have of that reality.