You have half our gifts. I the other. Together we make a whole. Together we are much more powerful.

The last thing I wanted was to fall in love because, deep down, I remembered that love hurt.

I'm crazy, Zed.' There, I'd admitted it.'Uh-huh. And I'm crazy too -about you.

Yeah, well, not many boys take their girls out on a duck shoot with them as target for a first date. You have to give me points for style.

What were we talking before I was so rudely interrupted by a flying citrus ?

Get out of here. Yoda so does not have an English accent!''Other than that you're saying I'm a dead ringer?''If the shoe fits.''Sheesh, I hate tall girls.

Fine, I'll teach you, ''Besides, there's only so many times a girl wants to fall on her butt in front of the boy she's out to impress.

I remembered Grandmere Catherine used to tell me your first impressions about people usually prove to be the truest because your heart is the first to react.

That's how it started: a series of small hurts and excuses between two people that built up slowly, widening over time to form a vast and yawning divide.

I thought it was pathetic: The league just decided that Grant Hill would go right to the top.

Maybe the social value of truth is as a destination - so long as we do not assume we have arrived there.

From my point of view, it is better to take the chance, having had nine jobs in 10 years, to recharge my batteries

A virtue of the free enterprise system is that it offers every individual the greatest opportunity for self expression.

I do all the evil I can before I learn to shun it? Is it not enough to know the evil to shun it? If not, we should be sincere enough to admit that we love evil too well to give it up.

People can become anything under the right conditions.

Time is of the essence, The crowd and players Are the same age always, But the man in the stand, Is older every season.

I hate the word practice. Practice breeds inurement. Instead of discovering, of distinguishing traits that are deeply hidden or merely veiled, one ends seeing nothing anymore. One ceases to be aware.