Insults sting but a little when they stem from a man's ignorance.

Her name was a silent song on his lips. Her love was like a circle in the water, radiating ever outward, inevitably encompassing even the remotest of hearts.

She knew the soothing power of a human touch on aching flesh. Knew the strange bond that formed when two creatures united in mutual need, one hurting, the other healing.

You always look on the dark side of life. I believe in capturing the moment...Joy is so fleeting. You never know when it might be snatched away.

Mrs. Ivanov's gentle face was pale and bewildered, her wrinkles falling in on themselves as though they'd given up trying to hold on to any expression other than sorrow.

Who thought up the dumb idea to arrange the memoir section in the bookstore by subject?

A rare academic (was) a man who knew what he didn't know.

[T]he more man accepts his limitations, the better is he enabled to know things truly.

I think part of what I love about being an actor is getting to take on different worlds and investigate different genres and travel to different lands.

It's important to keep life simple, and if I'm traveling, I only can do a couple of things, and those are the things that I'm meant to be doing.

I would love to see no more ghettos but the things is, there's no diplomacy in the ghetto. They want to tell you something, they tell you straight!

There should be a colossal mother going about the world to turn men over her lap and give them the slipper. They pine for it.

Each justice hires their own clerks, and applications are made individually to the justices. It isn't a group decision.

There was a knight came riding by In early spring, when the roads were dry; And he heard that lady sing at the noon, Two red roses across the moon.