Han Solo.A legend of the Rebellion against the Empire. Trader, pirate, con man, and fighter extraordinaire. It was hard to believe he was real, Finn thought. Solo was history come to life.

She needed him. And he was nowhere to be found. There was no else she could rely on. No one like her brother. No one else at all.

There was a freshness about her that the surrounding harsh landscape had failed to eliminate

This is just the way life is – sometimes cruel, sometimes beautiful, all the time confusing and frightening and exhilarating – and we just have to deal with it. That’swhat freedom is.

...hymns have been a powerful instrument of God to draw people closer to His Word and the saving riches therein.

Kids ... Can't live with 'em ... Can't shoot 'em!

Technically you would only need one time traveler convention.

Our virtues and view spring from one root.

Pop culture used to be like LSD – different, eye-opening and reasonably dangerous. It’s now like crack – isolating, wasteful and with no redeeming qualities whatsoever.

Look at the moon. How strange the moon seems! She is like a woman rising from a tomb. She is like a dead woman. One might fancy she was looking for dead things.

I love to improvise when it's appropriate and encouraged by a producer.

Really? What did you cost me again? I ask. A lot of trouble. Don't worry. You'll get it all back,he says.

A man's life is always dealing with permanence, that is the most dangerous kind of irresponsibility is to think of your doings as temporary.