The Psalms wrap nouns and verbs around our pain better than any other book.

Ey binamaz diye beni haktan uzak görenSığmaz senin hayaline mihrab-ı minberim Sen sade beş vakitte ararsın ilahını, Ben her zaman onunla emin ol beraberim.

There is nothing unequal as the equal treatment of unequals.

A just cause needs no interpreting. It carries its own case. But the unjust argument since it is sick, needs clever medicine.

O thou, whose days are yet all spring, Faith, blighted once, is past retrieving; Experience is a dumb, dead thing; The victory's in believing.

For me and for I'm sure any actor, each role is a different challenge to prepare for in a different way.

The middle years, caught between children and parents, free of neither: the past stretches back too densely, it is too thickly populated, the future has not yet thinned out.

I wasn't accepted because I didn't accept the drug culture that most of my peers were involved in. Now it's like a locked room.

One of my fantasies in my life has been that I was granted access with a camera to go back in time, and to film the actual campaign of Alexander crossing into India through Iran and Persia.

I do not feel I have wisdom enough yet to love what is ugly.

If cooking becomes an art form rather than a means of providing a reasonable diet, then something is clearly wrong.