It's only the body that's gone. Only the body. There's a part that doesn't go in the ground, a part that stays inside you forever.

Because beautiful things never last. Not roses nor snow… And not fireworks, either

Meet me where the sky touches the sea. Wait for me where the world begins.

Why is it that weeks and months and years go by so quickly, all in a blur, but moments last forever?

I know it is a bad thing to break a promise, but I think now that it is a worse thing to let a promise break you.

Yeah. Sure. My brother's dead. My mother's insame. Hey, let's have a crepe.

Most of the mess that is called history comes about because kings and presidents cannot be satisfied with a nice chicken and a good loaf of bread.

For mad I may be, but I will never be convenient.

History is a Rorschach test, people. What you see when you look at it tells you as much about yourself as it does about the past.

Together in our house, in the firelight, we are the world made small.

We're not punished for our sins, lad. We're punished by them.

Find what you love, now give all your heart to get it.

We sing about the North but live as far south as possible.

Nothing changes what alreaday happened. It will always have happened. You either let it break you down or you don't.

A poore beauty finds more lovers then husbands.

Being snarky and smug doesn't equate to providing insight, and there's more than one occasion when the filmmakers lose sight of this in their zeal to spread the Gospel According to Maher.

My piece in One World or None was the description of the effect of a single atomic bomb on New York City.

Perfect is boring and dreams are not real. Just... do. So you think, "I wish I could travel." Great. Sell your crappy car, buy a ticket to Bangkok, and go. Right now. I'm serious.

Wisdom is knowing what you don't know.

Why put off kicking somebody's *ss next week when I can do it right now.