She knew what it felt like to tremble like that before touching someone -- desire so acute that it became despair.

Ah coffee. The sweet balm by which we shall accomplish today's tasks.

I thought you were her knight, but you have become only her woodsman--taking little girls into the forest to cut out their hearts.

No, " said Luis, "You can't date the Lord of the Night Court.""Well, I'm not, he dumped me.""You can't get dumped by the lord of the night court.""Oh, yes, you can. You so completely can.

In those stories, one is often asked to do something unimaginably terrible to the creature. Cut off it's head, say. A test. Not a test of love. A test of trust. Trust lifts the spell.

Whatever you have lost there are more of, just not yours.

We're all going to hell anyway, why not enjoy the ride?

I don't play any tournaments to come second best.

Photography, as we all know, is not real at all. It is an illusion of reality with which we create our own private world.

I didn't feel like it was essential to have a white host or a black host, I wanted a good host.

If I gave this guy more time, there would be a swimming pool and rattan furniture.

Christians fight best on their knees. Whatever good may be done is done and brought about by prayer.

Remember: Always walk in the light. And if you feel like you're not walking in it, go find it. Love the light.

Commit to becoming breathtakingly great in all you do. And that's what you'll become.

Labor is life: from the inmost heart of the worker rises his God-given force, the sacred celestial life-essence breathed into him by Almighty God!