O Weep No More ForMe When I Am Gone!

Enjoy TheSound Of Silence.

Mountains clothed in snowRobed in white against blue skiesMirrored in the lake.

To them, eternal life beginsAnd God Himself shall wipe away all tears.

You won't get ahead until you get off your behind.

As an actor, you're pretty much a hired gun. You are reading other people's words off of a page and doing what they want you to do.

Nature, or at least birds and women, abhorred the invisible man.

It is evident that the fortunes of the world's human population, for better or for worse, are inextricably interrelated with the use that is made of energy resources.

When I write a film, the film gets handed off to a producer and a director and I go my merry way. With television, I am expected and contracted to stick around and actually produce what I've written.

Each life is a game of chess that went to hell on the seventh move(...)

Every night, contemplate: What good did I do today? How can I do better tomorrow?

Our rejection of the occupier at heart is resistance.

Reality is a staircase going neither up nor down, we don't move; today is today, always is today.

The cannon will not suffer any other sound to be heard for miles and for years around it.