Okay, well, on Borelletrox V, the males are kept completely isolated from all images of the female until Binding Day and the females are, erm, let's just say they’ve' got a lot of--

I'm not going to lie: there are no good options here.

What? Why are you making the glee nose? The death of my world is funny? The final vengeance of my people? I will kill you.

Oh, get off it with that. So sensitive about language. Mate, love, nest, whatever. Point is, it stinks, especially when it goes bad. I get wanting to run away.

Don't let this consume you. Try not to blame me. Don't live in hate. Or grief. Just live.

Oh, no, nope, shoot. Are we about to human mate?

What up you guys, I'm back!

The world isn’t big enough for all of us.

You don’t know what your account balance of personal courage is until that situation presents itself where that check needs to be written and cashed

It is amazing how women spend too much time and energy scheming, plotting and seducing men when they should spend more time listening, learning and getting over desperation.

To be alive, to be able to see, to walk, to have houses, music, paintings - it's all a miracle. I have adopted the technique of living life miracle to miracle.

Someday, without fail, everyone will disappear, scattered into the blackness of time.

Wisdom, Power and Goodness meet In the bounteous field of wheat.

Growing up in Hollywood it seemed like every kid was the child of some star.

I plan for the future, but the only day I really worry about is the day I'm living right now.

I want people to understand that from the minute Lady Gaga arrived, she created a new set of rules: being different is good; embrace it.

I like pop music. I consider rock 'n' roll to be a branch of pop music.