In the struggle between yourself and the world, side with the world

Between any two beings there is a unique, uncrossable distance, an unenterable sanctuary. Sometimes it takes the shape of aloneness. Sometimes it takes the shape of love.

So it had something to do with the sinner, and something with the judge, and the fear of not being forgiven, and the relief of being loved again.

Nothing goes away. Not on its own. You deal with it, or it deals with you.

No father knows that he is carrying his son up the stairs for the final time

So many days in their shared life. So many experiences. How had they managed to spend the previous sixteen years unlearning each other? How had all the presence summed to disappearance?

One can build a perfect home, but not live in it.

He chose illness, because he knew of no other way to be seen. Not even by those looking at him.

she also liked to remember that there could be no such thing as an intentional imperfection. People are always mistaking something that looks good for something that feels good.

You only get to keep what you refuse to let go of

There lives more faith in honest doubt Believe me than in half the creeds

The thing about the UK is we don't really make that many great movies.

But I've become completely obsessed with taking photos on my iPhone. I have like 400 apps.

I'm American and I wanted my friend and people to see ' Red Army' . I didn't want it to be a film for Russia, although I did show it there and they absolutely loved it.

There's just one revolution that I can take seriously, and that's a police revolution.

Life is very marvelous... and to the wonders of the earth there is no end appointed.

I do not find the concept of consorting with unknown persons appealing.

It was such an interesting character and the film really explored his friendship with Bond and how it all went wrong, so it was a very personal journey for both characters.

However roguish a man may be, he always loves to deal with an honest man.