Love is a delicate plant that needs constant tending and nurturing, and this cannot be done by snorting at the adored object like a gas explosion and calling her friends lice.

The world is full of opinions. But I am not searching for opinions, I'm searching for truths.

This was the first time I had not just rushed in and followed my instincts, and it wasn't working out. I was beginning to actively regret it.

Dear Whoever-that-just-found-out-that-they-have-a-terminal-illness, don't let that put you down. Technically, we are all dying.

If the watchdog doesn't bark, how do you know there's a burglar in the basement? And the press is supposed to be a watchdog.

If you have a friend, a good friend, a woman you love, and you learn she’s done something abominable, do you stop loving her?

I believe in God the way my dog does

Winning gives birth to hostility Losing, one lies down in pain. The calmed lie down with ease, having set winning and losing aside.

When we trust our brother, whom we have seen, we are learning to trust God, whom we have not seen.

I often make the analogy with tennis. Every match the rules are the same, but no game is ever the same. Theatre is like that. Every time is different.

We want to be the band to dance to when the bomb drops.