...your heart spoke for you. You gave up everything for me.

...he's just so out-of-this-world. They don't make them like that anymore.

Gentlemen do not carry a cane or a hat? No gloves?”“Gentleman may still wear them, but I’m afraid the problem is that there aren’t many left.

Forthwith I crush this acid lemonFreeing myself of the malefic venomHither I let thee rottenLet my curse be forgotten.

We should see big dreams because it will encourage us to achieve

Self-pity is the worst disability a person can have, Callie. It's crippling.

What we do upon some great occasion will probably depend on what we already are and what we are will be the result of previous years of self-discipline.

There are some women whose pregnancy would make some sly bachelor smile.

What actually makes poetry poetry is of course impossible to define. We recognize it when we hear it, when we see it, but we can't define it.

It should not prejudice my voice that I'm not born a man, if I say something advantageous to the present situation. For I'm taxed too, and as a toll provide men for the nation.

I deal in emotions. It's the harmonic side that's important. That's the side I expected to be much further along on than I am now. That just means to say that I've got to keep at it.

My acting coach I've got here, Richard Lawson, he's been doing good, just telling me to calm down sometimes and just be me.

Change isn't always bad; we should always be learning and improving. But the change I was seeing involved principles, not procedures.

You don't want to be rude but you have to be careful - there are a lot of strange people out there. (Goldman attributes this quote to Cliff Robertson.)