I can't tell if wanting you is selfish or stupid.

Every time his lips meet mine, my whole body begins a slow tingle that starts from within in my chest, and spreads like a wildfire.

Every time his lips meet mine, my whole body begins a slow tingle that starts from within my chest, and spreads like a wildfire.

It's an obvious challenge, but the risk feels too big, the leap too grand, the future too unknown

Jealous much, Matthews? Is it because I'm a favorite, or is it because you still want me?

Please don't trouble yourself with my scars. At least not right now, OK?

you think I am going to give up now? I'm so close.

You better get used to touchy-feely around here, sweetie

I have worked too damn hard encasing that beating life force into a steel box.

Are women literal creatures? I have to admit this is not my forte.

I am suggesting that we recognize that in network and interface research there is something as profound (and potential wild) as Artificial Intelligence.

Unlike the transient days of our lives that constantly come and go, nirvana has always been, is now, and always will be.

Eroticism is assenting to life even in death.

If people thought about food more like how we think about the environment, a lot of people would be eating differently and the whole system would look a lot different.

As Christians living in changing times, we must keep three things open: our heads, our hearts, and our Bibles.

I require and enforce as non-interrupted a state of living as you can get in America right now without going off to live by yourself in the mountains.

No alibi will save you from accepting the responsibility.

I have a hard time with extreme imagery. Like I can't watch horror movies or anything like that.

The notion that the records of government are the property of the people is radically democratic, but it is broken in practice.

Old anchormen, you see, don't fade away. They just keep coming back for more. And that's the way it is, Friday, March 6, 1981.