Take me inside. Show me if a fireman knows how to start a fire.

A smart woman knows when to listen to her man." Her man? "He is most definitely not my man. He's not my type." "Type? If he was any more your type, he'd have you sitting in his lap.

She tugged on his hair. "I'll have you know I'm no weakling." He grinned and kissed her forehead. "No, it takes a strong woman to kill a truck.

From the depths of your well, tap your will.

However good an argument in philosophy may happen to be, it is generally not good enough.

The deepest life of nature is silent and obscure; so often the elements that move and mould society are the results of the sister's counsel and the mother's prayer.

It was 1966 by the time I started taking pictures seriously and books, newspapers and magazines of the time were full of great pictures that helped to inspire me.

I'm a generous host, but I'm a difficult and interfering guest. When I go around to other people's houses and they're cooking, I'm always telling them what to do.

In New York, the dunk is not the thing. To break somebody down and shoot a J-that's as big as a dunk in New York.

When I'm singing a song, I picture somebody in particular. A lot of it is to a guy.

The function of the flashback is Freudian...You have to let them wander like the imagination or like a dream.

People are under the impression that dictionaries legislate language. What a dictionary does is keep track of usages over time.

old emotions like old families have intermarried and have many connections.