The Old Testament is my favourite science fantasy reading.

Friends are like Lighthouses, with the sources of light coming from their hearts.

A True Friend who leaves heart felt messages, can be a lighthouse to others, sharing light and truth, which comes from their heart.

Well, I think if more people had more applause, it would make them feel better. I often give my wife a round of applause. If the meal is very good I give her a standing ovation.

Being Doctor Who, I used to look at the clock and know at half past four we were going to stop rehearsing - and that was a sad moment for me because I wanted to stay in this beautiful, unreal world.

The older I get, the older old is.

Plenty of clever children have to pretend to be not clever or else they get bullied by the thick.

The very powerful and the very stupid have one thing in common. Instead of changing their views to fit the facts, they try to change the facts to fit their views.

It's funny, in literature no one ever goes to the lavatory.

Keepers of light carry invisible candles of hope, touching hearts and illuminating the souls of friends.

Respect is more than giving consideration of one's feelings. It is showing common courtesy for another human being.

Knowledge is something that fire cannot burn, water cannot wet, air cannot dry, thieves cannot steal, and the more you spend the more it increases.

He was the last thread suspending me in the light. Without him, I can feel myself spiraling downward, falling to a place where I can no longer pull myself back up.

The greatest loss lies in our inability to accept loss.

Good children's literature appeals not only to the child in the adult but to the adult in the child.

You know what they call the guy who finishes last in medical school? They call him Doctor!

So how on earth can I bring a child into the world, knowing that such sorrow lies ahead, that it is such a large part of what it means to be human? I'm not sure. That's my answer: I'm not sure.

Ignorance is degrading only when found in company with great riches.

The acorn of ambition often grows into an oak from which men hang.

Death is fortunate for the child, bitter to the youth, too late to the old.

I wouldn't exactly call it 'Intelligent', but somebody has to be behind designing the human form other than just biological necessity. Why else would women have arms? Or feet? Or mouths?