In MoonlightNoSoft sweet paw on my cheekNoFur curled under my chinJustA sad space left behind - Gray cat gone away. [Ellie's poem]

Dogs speak words, but only poets and children Hear.

Poets and children, " said Sylvan. "We are the same really. When you can't find a poet, find a child. Remember that.

Patience! It is not how quickly you run, but how slowly.

I've always believed that who a reporter votes for, what religion they are, who they love, should not be something they have to discuss publicly.

People always ask, 'Was it fun? Was it fun working on a movie?' I don't know if that's the operative word. It is challenging and interesting and all those other things, but fun isn't always.

In my soul, I am free.

I think we also have learned the lesson that we have to have better incentive structures.

That's pretty hot," he said. "Punching me in the eye?" "Well, no. Of course not. I meant the idea of getting rough with you is hot. I'm a big fan of full-contact sports." "I'm sure you are.

If you truly want to escape the ordinary, you'll simply need to keep evolving. Whether what you seek is above or below.

A thing seriously pursued affords true enjoyment.

Probably the TV show I've watched the most is 'How It's Made' on the History Channel. I could watch 24 hours of 'How It's Made' and never get bored.

We broke the world to make it whole.