There 's nae sorrow there, John, There 's neither cauld nor care, John, The day is aye fair, In the land o' the leal.

Gude nicht, and joy be wi' you a'.

[On Bonnie Prince Charlie:] Oh, Charlie is my darling, / My darling, my darling; / Oh, Charlie is my darling, / The young Chevalier.

She looked at his face. So old and wrinkled. So beautiful and just right.

Love is the expansion of two natures in such fashion that each include the other, each is enriched by the other.

An exact science is one that admits loss.

I think the most interesting question is, why do you act? I act because I have felt in acting some of the most free moments of my life...I think it's also one thing that scares me the most.

Modesty is a learned affectation. And as soon as life slams the modest person against the wall, that modesty drops.

Even when I'm trying to be straightforward and honest and my comments are innocent, inevitably they get turned into something sort of salacious.

The crop always seems better in our neighbor's field, and our neighbor's cow gives more milk.

Liberation exists- and you will never be liberated.

We live in an age of knowledge, with the great god Google, that we can refer to at any time on any subject.

If history teaches anything, it teaches that self-delusion in the face of unpleasant facts is folly.