The Wright brothers flew right through the smoke screen of impossibility.

A problem well stated is a problem half solved.

You are always going to love him, " she said. " You're stuck with that.

The threat of war hung on the air like a thick fog and it blinded him until he could see nothing beyond the haze. Even the stars grew faint.

But grieving people are selfish. They won’t let you comfort them and they say you don’t understand and they make you feel useless when all your life you’ve been functional to them.

I had always intended to make a living out of playing blues. But I never admitted it to myself. I don't suppose I could have given a logical reason for it ever becoming possible to do so.

You cannot say, 'No, Lord,' and mean both words; one annuls the other. If you say no to Him, then He is not your Lord.

If we all climb together, we could climb the highest hill.

I make conscious decisions to stay out of the limelight. Without my make-up I'm pretty much the girl next door.

I work in between the cracks, where the voice starts dancing, where the body starts singing, where theater becomes cinema.

Donald Trump just announced that if Republicans don't treat him fairly, he will resurrect the Whig party and run as its hair apparent.