I barrel into his arms, my mouth connecting with his. Seizing him. Feeling him. Loving him.

What’s wrong is that every morning and every night, I lie in bed wondering why you’re not beside me.

Society is better off with me in a gym.

Must have been some kind a nightmare.”“Yeah, ” I answer, my usual calm, vacant voice returning. “Can’t wait to wake up.

No human can bury their past indefinitely. It’s only a matter of time before you crack.

He leans in closer and closer until his breath caresses my mouth. I’m paralyzed. I swear he’s going to kiss me. I swear I’m going to let him.

Just breathe, " my mom would say, "Ten tiny breaths... Seize them. Feel them. Love them.

There’s no getting better, Storm. This is it.” There’s no coming back from the dead.

I could lay here and stare at him forever. I don’t want to let go. Ever.

Arise my friend, Awake my friend and work for humanity, not to make it sophisticated, but to make it peaceful first.

All mortals tend to turn into the thing they are pretending to be. This is elementary

I will call bullshit on that so many times that the word bullshit will lose all meaning. -Milo

I have a sort of long-term plan to direct. I'm pragmatic about it. I realize I don't need to rush it or force it.

My role [as a war correspondent] is to bring a voice to people who are voiceless [and] to shine a light in the darkest corners of the world.

Being alone does not mean you are lonely, and being lonely does not mean you are alone.

Life is not worth living if I cannot have pasta or bread again.

Ever since I met [my wife], my life has been different. I have what I want. I have my Jewel in Millie.

Hogan's Heroes' lasted longer than the war.