You never know what’s going to be in the garden in June when you’re looking at it in January.

Even when everything hurts, even when other cities are exploding and people we love are disappearing, there’s still space for sweet things.

I want to know if we are the same, in the moments when we’re stripped bare.

We have to give up so many things when the people we love die. So we hang on to other familiar things.

I can’t quite figure out the difference between loving someone and loving things about them.

Love is insanity, apparently.

Love is something you have or don’t have. Love is like a fever.

It sounds like love just sort of happens, whether you want it to or not, whether you’re married or not.

Sometimes words I think are small come out big.

On our own, we’d look totally normal. Together, we’re something else. Together, we’re special.

We don’t smile, but we something. We something. It hurts, the way a deep connection to someone who isn’t yours sometimes does.

Collect books, even if you don't plan on reading them right away. Nothing is more important than an unread library.

Magic is the stunning art of surprising your audience, so that nothing else surprises them.

I'll never stop wandering. And when the time comes to die, I'll find the wildest, loneliest, most desolate spot there is.

Into every life both tragedy and triumph can fall, and we must learn to meet both with equal serenity.

If I sleep for more than half an hour, I get horrible dreams in which I'm firing a gun and helicopters are coming down.

I do not truly consider myself an icon, but the Cube has been quite successful.

I mean, I love winning, but losing is a much more intense feeling.

Too often we... enjoy the comfort of opinion without the discomfort of thought.

But maybe what I saw as fearless was actually fear under control.

Our workforce is very co-operative, very flexible, easy to work with and one of the big selling points. The idea that Britain is still back in the labour market of the '70s is utterly bizarre.