It was a good thing I recognized you or I might have had a lovely meal of you with some parsley. And potatoes.

You two are perfect together. And one day . . . one day your children will change everything.

Brastias. My friend.” Uh-oh, this couldn’t be good. “Do you lie to me?”“Uh . . . no.”“See? That’s a lie!

she lived her life as a dragon and never understood those who didn’t. Why anyone would want to be human was beyond her understanding... And damn it all, she was brilliant!

How’s your father?”“How do you think he is? You stabbed him in the foot.”“I would have aimed for his heart, but I wasn’t sure he actually had one. Do any of you have one?

Oh, sorry. I’m not . . . uh . . . interrupting something that will make me uncomfortable, am I?

Everything you want waits on the other side of fear.

It's necessary to use suffering. Otherwise, one is used by it.

The mob is a monster, with the hands of Briareus, but the head of Polyphemus,--strong to execute, but blind to perceive.

If a woman rebels against high-heeled shoes, she should take care to do it in a very smart hat

I want to be a representative and be a role model for the Asian American community.

What is this life but the sound of an appalling love.

Passion overcomes obstacles.

Only man had dignity; only man, therefore, can be funny.

I think love can happen at any age... it has no age.

If God had meant them to be lifted and separated, He would have put one on each shoulder.