O, brothers! let us leave the shame and sin Of taking vainly in a plaintive mood, The holy name of Grief--holy herein, That, by the grief of One, came all our good.

I love you not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you

I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach.

Earth's crammed with heaven, And every common bush afire with God: But only he who sees takes off his shoes.

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.

You're something between a dream and a miracle.

Light tomorrow with today!

You were made perfectly to be loved - and surely I have loved you, in the idea of you, my whole life long.

Silence is the best response to a fool.

I love you for the part of me that you bring out.

Why, what is to live? Not to eat and drink and breathe,—but to feel the life in you down all the fibres of being, passionately and joyfully.

Life is ever changing.We are ever transforming.

Because things are not agreeable, " said Jean Valjean, "that is no reason for being unjust towards God.

You must be in fashion is the utterance of weak headed mortals.

Suffering follows the lack of wisdom.

I want to direct, write, produce... y'know, I love the entertainment industry

The way anything is developed is through practice practice practice practice practice practice practice practice practice and more practice.

Don't we have to respond to people who don't seem normal to us? Will my child grow up able to accept that not everyone looks the same?

I'm not someone who's endlessly patient and wonderful.

Moving people into reality TV is a mistake.

Seven wealthy towns contend for Homer dead, Through which the living Homer begged his bread