...Don't ever worry bout bein holy, babychild. Just keep your eyes wide open except when you sleep. Then let the Lord's mighty vision see you through the night.

Sidda can't help herself. She just loves books. Loves the way they feel, the way they smell, loves the black letters marching across the white pages...

See, she goes places when she reads. I know all about that. When I'm reading, wherever I am, I'm always somewhere else.

Good Lord didn't mean for us to hate ourself. He made us to love ourself like He do, with wide open arms.

Sometimes I wonder if any of us are cut out for the lives we lead.

Friends are honest with each other. Even if the truth hurts.-Maggie

A lot of people are quick to take negative suggestions from others, but slow to act on a positive advice. Yet, they wonder why their lives are very complicated.

If one day she'll forgot the things about me, then I wish we haven't had this chance to know each other.

Skate to where the puck is going and not to where it's been.

I think there's a certain space people have decided I occupy - the funny-sidekick thing.

..., twice two is four is not life, gentlemen, but the beginning of death.

I don't think it matters what the frequency is of me writing or directing a movie. It doesn't really matter to anybody else. I'm just trying to put good things out there.

I've always said I'm a good horse but I'm still an underdog.

After 20 years of painting wildlife subjects in acrylic, I felt the need for a change and began to explore portraiture and landscape in oils.

The most common despair is...not choosing, or willing, to be oneself...[but] the deepest form of despair is to choose to be another than oneself.