In the realm of evil thoughts none induces to sin as much as do thoughts that concern the pleasure of the flesh.

The things that we love tell us what we are.

To pretend angels do not exist because they are invisible is to believe we never sleep because we don't see ourselves sleeping.

The greatest kindness one can render to any man consists in leading him from error to truth.

We must love them both, those whose opinions we share and those whose opinions we reject, for both have labored in the search for truth, and both have helped us in finding it.

Man cannot live without joy; therefore when he is deprived of true spiritual joys it is necessary that he become addicted to carnal pleasures.

For those with faith, no evidence is necessary; for those without it, no evidence will suffice.

If you can live amid injustice without anger, you are immoral as well as unjust.

To love is to will the good of the other.

Nothing created has ever been able to fill the heart of man. God alone can fill it infinitely.

How can we live in harmony? First we need to know we are all madly in love with the same God.

If you are really doing all this for your kids, then why are you so mean to them?

How much can you really trust the promise of a suicidal father?

In the sense of Lewis, I am a moderately 'good man'".~R. Alan Woods [2012]

What you think of me does not change who I am.

We are not moving towards some kind of goal. We are at the goal, and it is changing with us. If art has any purpose, it is to open our eyes to that fact.

Without industry and frugality, nothing will do; with them, everything.

The eyes are the windows of your soul, and when you're acting, they're one of your most important instruments. Especially for close-ups!

Let me set my mournful ditty To a merry measure; Thou wilt never come for pity, Thou wilt come for pleasure; Pity then will cut away Those cruel wings, and thou wilt stay.

I'm a fighter. I am passionate about what I believe. I've been passionate my whole life about the American Constitution.

What shall I do for pretty girls Now my old bawd is dead?