I've always said, I prefer the opera to the soap - those extreme characters and circumstances.

Usually, new producers and writers want to put their stamp on a show. They don't want to continue what's working. They want to reinvent the wheel. It's an ego thing.

I was a terrific liar as a child, and I believe my lies. So it's a natural step into acting.

In soaps, people come back from the dead all the time, to the point where death is just a bus stop.

We said that pledges made in the peace process need to be fulfilled as soon as possible.

The abused children are alone with their suffering, not only within the family, but also within themselves. They cannot crate a place in their own soul where they could cry their beart out.

In the futile attempts we all make to tidy up our lives and our surroundings, nothing is more difficult than throwing out a book.

I believe that Icarus was not failing as he fell, but just coming to the end of his triumph.

People learn from failure or from lack of success.

When making a decision, focus on what feels "shackles off" versus "shackles on".

World War II was a must win.

In the end, each life is no more than the sum of contingent facts, a chronicle of chance intersections, of flukes, of random events that divulge nothing but their own lack of purpose.

After they underestimated you, you Iraqis, now they've come on land; this attempt is our chance to incur losses on them

Her skin was white as leprosy.