Trees there were, old as trees can be, huge and grasping with hearts black as sin. Strange trees that some said walked in the night.

Sometimes you wake up. Sometimes the fall kills you. And sometimes, when you fall, you fly.

Never trust the storyteller. Only trust the story.

And sometimes, when you fall, you fly.

I must confess, I have always wondered what lay beyond life, my dear.Yeah, everybody wonders. And sooner or later everybody gets to find out.

Dreams are composed of many things, my son. Of images and hopes, of fears and memories. Memories of the past, and memories of the future...

- The myths are dead. The gods are dead. The ghosts and ghouls and phantoms are dead. There is only the State, and the People.- No, Monsieur Robespierre. There is much more than that.

I am imagination. I can see what the eyes cannot see. I can hear what the ears cannot hear. I can feel what the heart cannot feel

I've had a lot of experience with people smarter than I am.

If your morals make you dreary depend on it they are wrong.

One's religion is whatever he is most interested in.

Purification is but the cleaning of the lamp-glass which hides the Light

Don't bore the public with mysterious designs.

I didn't devote my life to acting. I give a lot to my work, but my life has always been more important.

I've thought a lot about how if something horrible happened, and if it were like 'The Road' situation, I've decided I don't want to survive past the death of society as we know it.

I write pretty much anywhere - on planes, in hotel rooms, anywhere in my house.

I doubt not then but innocence shall makeFalse accusation blush, and tyrannyTremble at patience.