They waited and watched, while the clocks seemed to resist time.

You get to take what this world gives you.

At last, the clock settled in the right place.

Within her simple, terrified mind, swift calculations of distance and speed were at work, and her face advertised the disappointing results.

The door closed and darkness claimed the room.

He celebrated his solitude with a frown.

Her eyes flashed seven kinds of hell.

You have to get angry in the face of bad situations. It's the most effective way to escape the bridles of despair.

When the people are not enlightened enough to exercise intelligent control, you take it from them, not to command their lives, but to create a safe depository for the ultimate powers.

Never apologize for correct actions.

She looked at his face. So old and wrinkled. So beautiful and just right.

When you are joyful, when you say yes to life and have fun and project positivity all around you, you become a sun in the center of every constellation, and people want to be near you.

Never love that which you cannot keep.

No one has something original or important to say will willing we run the risk of being misunderstood

Only half a page left now. Shall I fill it with 'I love you, I love you'-- like father's page of cats on the mat? No. Even a broken heart doesn't warrant a waste of good paper.

It is men who face the biggest problems in the future, adjusting to their new and complicated role.

I've seen children's eyes light up when I tell them about black holes and the Big Bang.

Christopher Hitchens was a wit, a charmer, and a troublemaker, and to those who knew him well, he was a gift from - dare I say it - God.

Towards thee I roll, thou all-destroying but unconquering whale... from hell's heart I stab at thee.

What I've learned from sketch is you can get it as perfect as you want, and it's never going to be perfect.

It's the sustained ability to change that really counts.