...and so many orchards circled the village that on some crisp October afternoons the whole wold smelled like pie.

When all is said and done, the weather and love are the two elements about which one can never be sure.

...early on Monday evening, when the sky was the color of a velvet ribbon falling over the hills.

Things began happening with odd synchronicity, as if the universe itself was conspiring on behalf of their love story.

That men do not learn very much from the lessons of history is the most important of all the lessons that History has to teach.

Piecemeal social engineering resembles physical engineering in regarding the ends as beyond the province of technology.

Who am I? If this once I were to rely on a proverb, then perhaps everything would amount to knowing whom I 'haunt.'

What gets projects done for me is not inspiration. It's curiosity and rigor.

A sign now of success with a certain audience when you do a short comedy piece, anywhere, is that it gets on YouTube and gets around. It's always something you're thinking about unconsciously.

On my tombstone just write, 'The sorest loser that ever lived.'

I am in charge. I take my own power back.

Ive never taken for granted what weve had, not for one single game, not one single practice, ... Ive truly been blessed.

It's funny, but... you're sort of a moving target for fortune, and you never know when it will befall you.