Are you following me?" He asked."Us?" I was the first to speak. "Um, maybe. Hi there. How are you tonight?"He looked at me like I might be a bit crazy.

A sob caught in my chest. I didn't even know what a gray was, other than a drab color. All I knew was that I was hungry all the time. And I knew, deep down, that it wasn't just for food.

I took it back: he didn't just hate himself down deep. He'd made plenty of room in there for me, too.

There's something special about her. When she helped me with her touch-""Exactly what was she touching that was so memorable for you?""Watch your mouth.

Where's Kraven? Is he stalking me too?"His mouth went tight. "I'm not stalking you.

All art is abstract, because art is an abstraction of the truth.

The whole purpose of propaganda is to make the obvious seem obscure, or offensive

In other hand of the enemy will arise the fortune hero.

Hi, my name is Cuelebre, Liam Cuelebre. My code name is Double Oh Peanut, but you can call me Rock Star for short.

My Dad is my hero.

We may smile and the dog may wag the tail, but in essence, we have a set program and those programs are similar across individuals in the species.

I think film, to me, as a director, is about telling a story.

I enjoy reading biographies because I want to know about the people who messed up the world.

If you're going to be an artist, you have to create music that moves you, and to not try to fit in so much with what's happening around you. It's a career choice.

Colin Meads is the kind of player you expect to see emerging from a ruck with the remains of a jockstrap between his teeth.