Wit is the epitaph of an emotion.

That which does not kill us makes us stronger.

There is always madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.

Sometimes people don't want to hear the truth because they don't want their illusions destroyed.

There are two different types of people in the world, those who want to know, and those who want to believe.

I was in darkness, but I took three steps and found myself in paradise. The first step was a good thought, the second, a good word; and the third, a good deed.

There will always be rocks in the road ahead of us. They will be stumbling blocks or stepping stones; it all depends on how you use them.

You have your way. I have my way. As for the right way, the correct way, and the only way, it does not exist.

I'm not upset that you lied to me, I'm upset that from now on I can't believe you.

Enjoy life. This is not a dress rehearsal.

The true man wants two things: danger and play. For that reason he wants woman, as the most dangerous plaything.

No man, ever indulged more freely or happily in that playful facetiousness which gratifies all without wounding any.

The greatest lesson a tree can give you is to stand tall and proud, no matter how strong life’s winds blow against you.

Weeping is like cleansing your soul. It's liberating and somber.

Why do the Gods make kings and queens if not to protect the ones who can't protect themselves?

If I can make a generalization, men get into politics because, from the time they're little boys, they've been wanting to be President.

Things that appear on the front page of the newspaper as 'fact' are far more dangerous than the games played by a novelist, and can lead to wars.

When I was in Vegas women were throwing their hotel keys at me. But it was after they checked out.

The fruit of love is service, which is compassion in action.

The paradigm I want to change is that, you can have a car that is beautiful, manufacturable, affordable, safe, fast, and oh, by the way, does 100 mpg, or its energy equivalent. Why wouldn't you?

Lying's a certain mark of cowardice.