That's how it is with legends. The greater they sound, the more must've got left out.

Well the sun’s the light of everything, ya know?” She said. “Without it, everything would be dark. We wouldn’t have anything. Everything needs a little light to exist. Even darkness.

We read to find life, in all its possibilities.

There is sublime thieving in all giving. Someone gives us all he has and we are his.

The collapse of the global marketplace would be a traumatic event with unimaginable consequences. Yet I find it easier to imagine than the continuation of the present regime.

She was a beautiful woman, if not a happy one, and attracting a man was never a problem. Keeping one, however, was a different matter.

There is no crime in the cynical American calendar more humiliating than to be a sucker.

Without glasnost there is not, and there cannot be, democratism, the political creativity of the masses and their participation in management.

I've always got into stunts; even at drama school, I was falling down trap doors, and swinging in on ropes.

Our worst fear isn't the end of life but the end of memories.

Americans have a special horror of giving up control, of letting things happen in their own way without interference.