Last year nothing happened The year before nothing happened And the year before that nothing happened.

What uneasiness lies in being loved.

For someone like myself in whom the ability to trust others is so cracked and broken that I am wretchedly timid and am forever trying to read the expression on people's faces.

The weak fear happiness itself. They can harm themselves on cotton wool. Sometimes they are wounded even by happiness

A true artist is an ugly man.

Now even if I die, no one will be so grieved as to do himself bodily harm.

I like roses best. But they bloom in all four seasons. I wonder if people who like roses best have to die four times over again.

But happiness is being able to hope, however faintly, for happiness. So, at least, we must believe if we are to live in the world of today.

Victims. Victims of a transitional period of morality. That is what we both certainly are.

Mine has been a life of much shame. I can't even guess myself what it must be to live the life of a human being.

Addiction is perhaps a sickness of the spirit.

I’m not attached to anything. I’m attached to what it feels it's my duty, to do my duty. I think that I will die with the boots on.

It's very difficult to raise money, especially in the United States, for independent movies.

You don't have to get rich to have [fewer] children. It has happened across the world.

I feel like I have reached the stage where I can no longer produce for my club, my manager, and my teammates.

The NFL, and I've played a lot of years for them, and they have a lot of restrictions on their players, they have restrictions on their licensees, they have restrictions on everything.

Doing great requires that we become great people, and all of us can become great people.

We live in a real world. Come back to it.

It is perfectly American to be wrong.

I've tried to use my love of music, and spoken word performance to create companion pieces for the book.

We should not say how's business, but where is business