The past is what you take with you.

In the end, it is my belief, words are the only things that can construct a world that makes sense.

The past is a cupboard full of light and all you have to do is find the key that opens the door.

Get down, ' Bunty says grimly. 'Mummy's thinking.' (Although what Mummy's actually doing is wondering what it would be like if her entire family was wiped out and she could start again.)

I'm not like Wolverine, but I can heal fast.

The real reason we have faces, " Margot Lassiter observes, "is to hold back what we're thinking from the world.

[Rangers] discover the truth though it is surrounded by a bodyguard of lies.

Going back to Ireland involves at least six to seven emotional breakdowns for me per day.

I remember my mum saying to me, 'You can give up the violin - when you've done Grade 8.' Which is the highest grade, and the most unfair target ever. So I did all the grades, just to annoy her.

Wicked is not much worse than indiscreet.

Subconsciously the genius is feared as an image breaker; frequently he does not accept the opinions of the mass, or man's opinion of himself.

As we are set free by that love from our own pride and fear, our own greed and arrogance, so we are free in our turn to be agents of reconciliation and hope, or healing and love.

The shortest follies are the best. [Fr., Les plus courtes folies sont les meilleures.]

Art is long, and critics are the insects of a day.