Vietnam, me love you long time. All day, all night, me love you long time.

Though I walk through the valley of death I will fear no evil, for I am the evilest motherfucker in the valley

Tourists went on holidays while travellers did something else. They travelled.

I've never been to Comic-Con, but I'm certainly aware from this side of the Atlantic that it's a very important part of film marketing now, even when the films are not directly linked to a comic.

I do all this alone, everything I achieve, I achieve alone, because it's my head I'm locked into, and I share this space with nobody but myself.

Waking was the most reliable part of a dream, as built into dreams as death is to life. You dream, you wake: you live, you die.

The first I heard of the beach was in Bangkok, on the Ko Sanh Road.

I did keep a travel diary once and it was a big mistake. All I remember of that trip is what I bothered to write down.

I've written original material before, where I've come up with the idea and the characters myself, and that's definitely very different to working with someone else's characters and stories.

I knew my affection for the Philippines was equally as telling: a democracy on paper, apparently well ordered, regularly subverted by irrational chaos. A place where I'd felt instantly at home.

If you look at the whole life of the planet, we - you know, Man - has only been around for a few blinks of an eye. So if the infection wipes us all out, that is a return to normality.

[H]er retaliation only made the sin the greater because she could not find words to confess.

I mean, I went to a Catholic boys' school for a year, but that was to play hockey. Religion class was quite contentious for me.

Most of us here in the media are what I call infotainers...Rush Limbaugh is what I call a disinfotainer. He entertains by spreading disinformation.

My whole thing is, if you love me, then love me. If you don't, then believe what you hear and run with that.

Trying to obey and serve God before we've come to love Him can be exhausting.

Year by year, the monkey's mask reveals the monkey

Dear God, don't let us confine Easter to Easter.

Those who are to change significantly that which they freshly encounter must themselves be changed by the changing of it.

For kindness begets kindness evermore, But he from whose mind fades the memory Of benefits, noble is he no more.

When the last moment arrives, praise and blame will be the same to you, to me, and to others. We are here to work, and will have to leave all when the call comes.