Only in war does the madman become sane.

If you believe our cause so hopeless, why join us?""Because you offered something I had forgotten could be offered, a choice. And I choose to die free.

I cannot believe the path to victory lies in staining our souls so black we become indistinguishable from those we fight.

What do you think the world is if not just an endless parade of madness? To make war is madness. To seek power is madness." She laughed louder, throwing her arms wide. "And madness is glorious!

War is ever the folly of the ignorant. But I have seen much to convince me some wars must be fought, to the bitterest end if need be.

Have we freed this man or cursed him?" he wondered aloud."Freedom is never a curse, brother, " Thirty-four insisted. "But it is often a hard road.

It's a rare man who can guard against beauty.

The price of stability is unpreparedness.

Courage?" I gave a very soft laugh. "I find courage is just another of life's illusions. In the end, we all do what we must.

Lust? I have no desire to incite lust in anyone."Veliss turned to her with a quizzical expression, her smile suddenly genuine. "Then I'm afraid you're in for a lifetime of disappointment.

Paradise does not exist, but we must nonetheless strive to be worthy of it.

When we connect with ourselves in love we can connect with others and the planet in love.

You don't need to blow the trumpet when you accomplished something because your work, your action will speak itself.

Of course, I'm not allowed to talk about the script, but I can say it is a really good story.

I am more concerned about a world led by people, who think like machines.

It was the whole Trinity, which at the beginning of creation said, "Let us make man". It was the whole Trinity again, which at the beginning of the Gospel seemed to say, "Let us save man".

A tyrst with destiny - A the stroke of midnight hour, when the world sleeps, India will awaken to life and Freedom

I was screaming constantly, on the set, in my room... everywhere.

No matter how well a person writes, a successful book is a team effort involving many, many people.

The willow which bends to the tempest often escapes better than the oak which resists it.