I find myself pausing to admire her face.For a brief moment, I'm lost to my surroundings.

If you want to rebel, rebel from inside the system.That's much more powerful than rebelling outside the system.

June has never looked more beautiful than she does now, unadorned and honest, vulnerable yet invincible.

Forever and ever, kid, until you're sick and tired of seeing me.

What a joke! Poor little rich girl's fallen in love with the Republic's most famous criminal.

Then I realize from the hollow sound of her gun's click that her gun isn't loaded. Apparently she just wants to slap me around with it.

Money is the most important thing in the world, you know. Money can buy you happiness, and I don't care what anyone else thinks.

In the mirror, I look the same. But I am a different person inside.I am a prodigy who knows the truth. I know exactly what I'm going to do.

It's strange being here with you. I hardly know you. But...sometimes it feels like we're the same person born into two different worlds.

But every now and then, when I steal a glance at the Girl, or feel her eyes on me, I helplessly drift back to thinking about her.

I'm supposed to hate you for what you did, I think. But her eyes linger on me in a way that refuses to let me.

We often concentrate on the negative side of humanity. However, humanity is growing and maturing everyday and showing signs of a better future.

Music awakes the spirit of the mind.

Common sense is a tool that isn't in everyone's shed.

A childish soul not inoculated with compulsory prayer is a soul open to any religious infection.

Humans enter this world and awaken to a simple truth: We must find our story with this great epic of being.

I knew I would grow up and wear a costume one day, and that's exactly what happened.

But if you don’t take the necessary steps to make them happen, dreams are just mirages that mess with your head!

We're trying to tell stories. We're a company that's concerned with global change and the effect of global cinema. We're not simply tied to the very limiting framework of U.S. film-making.

The feelings that Beethoven put into his music were the feelings of a god. There was something olympian in his snarls and rages, and there was a touch of hellfire in his mirth.

But ye gotta know where ye're just gonna rush in. Ye cannae just rush in anywhere. It looks bad, havin' to rush oout again straight awa'.