Never trust a man who carries a handkerchief, I always say. One of many prejudicial rules of thumb.

Unclose your mind. You are not a prisoner. You are a bird in flight, searching the skies for dreams.

I have a million things to talk to you about. All I want in this world is you. I want to see you and talk. I want the two of us to begin everything from the beginning.

No matter how far you travel, you can never get away from yourself.

Say it before you run out of time. Say it before it's too late. Say what you're feeling. Waiting is a mistake.

I probably still haven’t completely adapted to the world. I don’t know, I feel like this isn’t the real world. The people, the scene: they just don’t seem real to me.

But if you knew you might not be able to see it again tomorrow, everything would suddenly become special and precious, wouldn’t it?

The answer is dreams. Dreaming on and on. Entering the world of dreams and never coming out. Living in dreams for the rest of time.

When I first met you, I felt a kind of contradiction in you. You’re seeking something, but at the same time, you are running away for all you’re worth.

When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.

I was always hungry for love. Just once, I wanted to know what it was like to get my fill of it -- to be fed so much love I couldn't take any more. Just once.

Christianity is not for seasonal use, it is for daily use. Make the word of God your daily Language.

We read to know we are not alone.

But inside us there is a word we cannot pronounce and that is who we are.

The great soul understands the small-minded.

We have all a better guide in ourselves, if we would attend to it, than any other person can be.

Destiny is for losers. It's just a lame excuse for letting things happen to you instead of making them happen.

It was an interesting question as to whether the BBC had a future in the digital world, and what form of market failure could justify the licence fee system.

Very few things in life are worthy of the kind of emotional distress we put ourselves through.

Take me, I am the drug; take me, I am hallucinogenic.

What did you do, memorize a map of the city for fun?” says Christina. “Yes,” says Will, looking puzzled. “Didn’t you?