How can it be wrong? Love picks the right path, not the one of least resistance.

My love, I’d volunteer to live a thousand lives if I got to spend any part of them with you.

Okay, how's this? I’ve been to Heaven and Hell. I’ve seen the whole world, but the only thing that makes me want to live is this: being inside you. I love you so much. You’re all I see.

I’m not leaving you. Right here, right now is the happiest I’ve ever been. I love you. That means I don’t leave. Sorry.

She opened her eyes with a gasp. “I love you.” He had tears running a path down his face. He nodded. “Back at ya, pretty child. So, so much.

A stereotype becomes a stereotype when a significant percentage of the population appears to conform to it.

He gives me the stare that only men can do. The mouth tightening exasperation stare.

One thing you learned as a Cubs fan: when you bought you ticket, you could bank on seeing the bottom of the ninth.

You have to understand where you are on the continuum. I feel I have to be the criminal mastermind on the mound if I want to win.

Such is the nature and make-up of the French that they are only good at the start. Then they are worse than devils, but, given time, they're less than women.

I can't ever remember sitting around and saying, 'gosh let's hurry up and get these debates going, that'll win it for me.' Nope.

I think the biggest obstacle I still have to overcome is myself, and just kind of struggling every day with what to do with the work and where to go next.

When once ambition has passed its natural limits, its progress is boundless.

He who speaks, he who writes is above all one who speaks on behalf of all those who have no voice.

We have only to keep the end in view, and have our hearts thoroughly engaged in the pursuit of it, and means will not be very difficult.