Gwen Cassidy needed a man. Desperately. Failing that, she'd settle for a cigarette.

Valhalla on the right. Paradise regained on the left. Stuck between a Godiva truffle and a chocolate eclair. Between a rock and a very hard place. Two very hard places from the looks of it.

I'm sorry your pretty little world got all screwed up, but everybody's does, and you go on. It's how you go on that defines you.

Oh, drop the act, Tinkerbell, and get rid of my problem. Then we’ll talk.

That part of his body was simply uncontrollable, apparently functioning in accordance to a single law of nature: She existed--he got a hard-on.

There should be a vaccine against Adam Black. And all women should be given it at birth.

Some people bring out the worst in you, others bring out the best, and then there are those remarkably rare, addictive ones who just bring out the most. Of everything.

Life's a choice: you can live in black and white, or you can live in colour. I'll take every shade of the rainbow and the gazillion in between!

It's often only in the lies we refuse to speak that any truth can be heard at all.

Nobody looks good in their darkest hours. But it's those hours that make us what we are.

The most confused we ever get is when we're trying to convince our heads of something our heart knows is a lie.

I thought that if acting didn't work out, I'd have done law school or medical school: probably law to be honest.

We knew that there was a certain kind of interest in Whale among a genre crowd.

I haven't had the time to do a lot of writing. But nothing's really changed about me. It's just my day-to-day activities have changed, and as a person, I have to adapt to those changes.

Going home, it's what everybody's trying to do from the day they're born to the day they die, but going home together - that's marriage.

Realizing the doctrine of dependent-arising, the wise do not at all partake of extreme views

Turning God into some kind of celestial insurance policy is just mental.

I took one look and fell, hook and tumble.

There is something tenderly appropriate in the serene death of the old. Nothing is more touching than the death of the young, the strong.

I think any time you play your first NHL game, you remember that.

The love boat has crashed against the everyday.