The fear inside of loneliness: That only what others have is real.

One of the things I like about my profession, and that I find healthy, is that one constantly has to break oneself to pieces.

It's better to wake up alone knowing that you're alone, than waking up with someone and still be lonely

Sometimes I get a little tired of it. But you know, what a privilege, to get tired of working with Ingmar Bergman.

Life experiences become acting experiences, which in turn become life experiences.

Oh, those wonder-filled evenings when acting enables me for a short moment to have more life.

reality can be magnificent even when life is not.

The best thing that can come with success is the knowledge that it is nothing to long for.

Nothing ever comes to an end. Wherever one has sunk roots that emanate from one's best or truest self, one will always find a home.

Choice is the essence of what I believe it is to be human.

I believe we come to earth with sealed orders. I believe that only those who lack passion look down on purpose.

It’d been a long time since they’d been together, but as close as they were physically, they’d never been so far apart in every other way.

I studied a crescent moon hung crooked in a plum purple sky and thought about what it would be like to truly be seen.

I look for the John Proctor who took me from my sleep and put knowledge in my heart!

J'aime la vie! I feel that to live is a wonderful thing.

I would be lying if I said the journalism doesn't reflect my own choices as a reporter and a writer: what to say, what to emphasize, how to say it, what is true or untrue.

Silence and reserve suggest latent power. What some men think has more effect than what others say.

You don't have to be a rocket scientist to prove that cutting incomes to the poorest families will have a negative impact on kids. That is less money for the basics like food, health and clothes.

The concept of conservation is a far truer sign of civilization than that spoilation of a continent which we once confused with progress.

Fame, that public destruction of one in process of becoming, into whose building-ground the mob breaks, displacing his stones.

The intellect is a beautiful servant but a terrible master. Intellect is the power tool of our separateness. The intuitive, compassionate heart is the doorway to our unity.