I never wanted to be safe... I wanted to be good.

I feel an emptiness open in my chest, coupled with a strange downward pull in my throat. I think, this is my heart sinking.

There is no suspension, no whispered prayer for silk to stop my fall. There is only the falling, and it goes on and on, in fierce silence and sharp bursts of breath.

We are at war, and in time of war there is only one rule. Form your battalion and fight.

I never wanted to be safe, I wanted to be good.

I never wanted to safe... I wanted to be good.

With love, don’t desire to tie someone down but to set them free.

As Henry Moore carvedor modelled his sculpture every day, he strove to surpass Donatello4. and failed, but woke the next morningelated for another try.

I wasn't planning to lead, I was standing in the back and then everyone turned around.

I don't like to do much with my hair - which is good, because I don't know how! I just always make sure I have a great haircut.

I am but God's finger, John. If he would condemn Elizabeth, she will be condemned.

Each new user of a new system uncovers a new class of bugs.

It depends on the project, what's happening that day on the project, at what stage were in on the project; it various from project to project and where we're needed.

The most successful people on the planet have failed more than ordinary ones.

I'm doing stuff on Kaballah and Scientology and a little bit more racial stuff, for good measure.

I feel as fit as a bull moose.