. . . I suppose one starts out, as a child, being romantic and dreaming of adventure. Poetic. Then reality comes along, and with it, a whole lot of prose.

My body is an ugly masterpiece that lives off the beauty of sound.

Every creative story is different. And every creative story is the same. There was nothing. Now there is something. It's almost like magic.

Happiness is a journey that starts with you. If you can’t find it within you, it will be logically impossible for you to make others around you happy.

Hope is a light diet but very stimulating.

We have to stumble through so much dirt and humbug before we reach home. And we have no one to guide us. Our only guide is our homesickness.

Now let us begin. Now let us rededicate ourselves to the long and bitter - but beautiful - struggle for a new world.

When you're doing a series like this, you're constantly looking for new ways to excite your audience.

Those who are wise ambassadors of the word have no other object in view than to free as far as they can their hearers from weak opinions, and to endue them with intelligence.

In the presence of eternity, the mountains are as transient as the clouds.

It is in the realm of uncertainty, that your passion is found.