He wipes tears off my face and then snot. He uses his hands. He loves me that much.

I don't want to hurt you or anybody so please forget about me. Just try. Find yourself a better friend.

You might be looking for reasons but there are no reasons.

It was the moment I realized what music can do to people, how it can make you hurt and feel so good all at once.

dear today, i spend all of you pretending i'm okay when i'm not, pretending i'm happy when i'm not, pretending about everything to everyone.

I’ll make a swing so I can reach the places I can’t reach yet.

This is what I want so don't be sad.

No, " I say. "I didn't know that, " and as I say it I feel flooded with bitterness at all the things Ingrid kept secret from me.

That's what friends do: they notice things. They're there for each other. They see what parents don't.

I was such a quiet kid, so shy and calm and in my own head. Of course I knew about being sad. Maybe that's the reason I saved all the things I thought were pretty.

He is Romeo, and he is heartbroken. Every word is wistful. When he says, 'O, teach me how I should forget to think!' I, for the first time, see what the big deal is about Shakespeare.

Once you know you are on the right path, you must stay focused and be prepared for the devil’s attacks

Look at an infantryman's eyes and you can tell how much war he has seen.

You have to have the fighting spirit. You have to force moves and take chances

[The UN should remain in New York] because every country needs a cesspool. And the UN is always interesting as a theater of the absurd.

I was born with the courage to live. Only those are unwise who have never dared to be fools.

You know what I like about you? You have no sense. You sit here in my house, you can barely hold a spoon, and you're telling me 'no'. You'd pull on Death's whiskers if you could reach them.

To work - to work! It is such infinite delight to know that we still have the best things to do.

When you're an actor and there's no music, you have to sort of bring it all yourself.

I would listen to something on the radio and try to tap out the melody, then the harmonies.

Self-censorship, whether known or unknown, is an unwelcome brake on creativity; it stifles self-expression and hence prevents a work from reaching the heights of great art.