A word is like a finger pointing at different things. Do not look at the finger

I am not ready to die, But I am learning to trust deathAs I have trusted life.I am movingToward a new freedom

It was much more than bricks and stone - It was an idea.

Why does man kill? He kills for food. And not only food: Frequently there must be a beverage.

That's the worst of growing up, and I'm beginning to realize it. The things you wanted so much when you were a child don't seem half so wonderful to you when you get them

We drown our doubts in dry champagne and soothe our souls with fine cocaine. I don't know why I even care, we get so high and get nowhere.

Many things, such as loving, going to sleep, or behaving unaffectedly - are done worst when we try hardest to do them.

I really feel actors should try and do as much diverse work as possible to try and keep it interesting.

Who cares? If he is good to you? None of us ever find enough kindness in the world, do we?

The Universal Soul, as it is called, has an interest in the stacking of hay, the foddering of cattle, and the draining of peat-meadows.

Remember, intimacy increases with honesty. Share less to keep people away and more to draw them closer.