We create our future, by well improving present opportunities: however few and small they are.

Habit is a powerful means of advancement, and the habit of eternal vigilance and diligence, rarely fails to bring a substantial reward.

Tomorrow may be fair, however stormy the sky of today.

The two fortresses which are the last to yield in the human heart, are hope and pride.

Some blessings have been ours in the past, and these may be repeated or even multiplied.

There must be vistas flying out beyond, that promise more than present conditions yield.

For who would live if life held no allurements?

I'll think of it tomorrow, at Tara. I can stand it then. Tomorrow, I'll think of some way to get him back. After all, tomorrow is another day.

In the end, people should be judged by their actions, since in the end, it was actions that defined everyone.

You could only be stopped from being happy, successful, or great through your thoughts and beliefs.

Tomorrow is an illusion suggesting that another chance always exists.  It is a dangerously false illusion.

Even now there is no evidence that anyone involved in the Nixon operation was going to threaten us.

I haven't felt compelled to go back in the studio and do anything serious. I have a little sort of home studio thing which I potter about in occasionally.

I don't like thugs, I don't like nerds, I don't like myself and I hate bein' disturbed.

Actors are different. Some actors play themselves very successfully, but I come from the theater. Having done Shakespeare, we sometimes did three or four characters in the same play.

I remember, I remember, The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn.

Reciting lines is hard; making stuff up is much, much easier.