Year in and year out, under the guise of the Ridiculous, we attempt the Sublime.

You are a living mockery of your own ideals. If not, you have set your ideals too low.

If one is not a living mockery of one's own ideals, one has set one's ideals too low.

You’re different, Elli. You’re unlike anyone else, it’s because of that…’‘How can a Prince, how can someone like you be seen with me? I get it, Evan, its fine.’‘It’s because of that, I want you.

If worship bores you, you are not ready for heaven.

Walk in this faithless grass with studious tread, Lest mice, weasels, germane beasts, too soon The tall hat and eyes, the fierce feet, for dead Descry, and fix you prone in their revelling moon.

The only thing in my bag that works is the bug spray.

I have always tried to make room for anything that wanted to come to me from within.

How fragile we are, between the few good moments.

I've always put myself intensely into my work.

Everyone still wants to see [Floyd] Mayweather and [Manny] Pacquaio fight. When the talks start though, it always seem like it is all about Mayweather, and I think the people hate that.

There are so few who can grow old with a good grace.