Community is composed of that which we don't attempt to measure, for which we keep no record and ask no recompense. Most are things we cannot measure no matter how hard we try.

Why not to choose to believe in yourself, just to see what happens?

Read, not to believe, contradict or complement, but to understand.

Why do you do it, Amber? Why do you go after people like you do? It’s not who you are.”“That’s the point, ” Amber said. “I’m not allowed to be who I really am.

No one is perfect no matter how hard they pretend they are, so don’t compare yourself to them, ” Will says.

I don't like the life here in New York. There is no greenery. It would make a stone sick.

Food is celebratory. People who don't cook don't know how much fun they're missing.

Wouldn't it be a helluva joke if all this were really burnt cork and you people were being tolerant for nuthin'?

This was their first encounter with the fact that a full stomach meant good spirits; an empty one, bickering and gloom.

I really believe that fiction functions best when stories are allowed to develop in an organic way, so I didn't set out to deliver a specific message.

Blessed with some success, so I'mma try my best to live my life right. When I see God, he'll be impressed.