My tattoos, like most people's, were reminders, badges of personal experiences. Yes, I might wear them on my skin for the world to see, but their meaning was a little too personal.

Maybe that's what I needed. Another tattoo. Some pain on the outside to ease the pain on the inside.

When I opened the door, Andrew was standing there like a remedy for heart palpitations. Or maybe he made them worse. It was hard to tell.

I'm surprised I could actually talk with how much I was grinning.

I think you're something wonderful.

my heart no longer beats but is a tugging muscle,

It is only those who do nothing who makes no mistake.

The grandeur of a profession is...above all, uniting men: there is only one true luxury, that of human relationships.

My height can be a problem. A lot of directors and photographers are sometimes not happy because I'm pretty tall and especially if I work with short actors the difference can be pretty massive.

Righteous indignation: your own wrath as opposed to the shocking bad temper of others

The jumbo jet is the airborne equivalent of the interstate highway...One might as well be stuffed into a cartridge and shot through a pneumatic tube, like interoffice mail.

You kill me, Rose," he said melodramatically. "Every day is agony without you. Empty. Alone. I pine for you, wondering if you're even still alive.

If architecture is the history of all phallic emotion, the Empire State Building is utter catharsis, and we are sitting in its silhouette.

The oppression of a majority is detestable and odious; the oppression of a minority is only by one degree less detestable and odious.

Well, God's above all; and there be souls must be saved, and there be souls must not be saved.