What happened to romance? Sappy, soppy longhand love letters.

Every girl pretends she is a princess at one point, no matter how little her life is like that.

those who do not know how to see the precious things in life will never be happy.

Maybe we judge people too much by their looks because it's easier than seeing what's really important.

I love you, I thought. But I didn't say it. It was not that I feared she would laugh in my face. She was far too kind for that. My fear was a greater one - that she won't say it back.

I am a princess. I do not follow fashions--I make them.

People make such a big deal about looks, but after a while, when you know someone, you don't even notice anymore.

Something with inner beauty will live forever, like the scent of a rose.

Good to know: Doctors can't cure you of being a beast.

A beautiful thing is precious no matter the price

I was a lawyer for about ten years. The law teaches one to see things from all different angles.

Rudy, please, wake up, God**** it, I love you. Come on, Rudy, come on, Jesse Owens, don't you know I love you, wake up, wake up, wake up...

The Jews are the living embodiment of the minority, the constant reminder of what duties societies owe their minorities, whoever they might be.

And unless you think there is a serious chance you're going to jail, don't listen to your lawyer.

No, the thing that makes for greatness is determination, persisting in the right direction over the long haul, following your dream, staying at the task.

Since an informed citizenry is the basis for a healthy democracy, independent, non-corporate media are more crucial today than ever before

When you see a picture of a woolly mammoth on a cave wall, that's weirdly similar to a person's lasagna that they thought looked delicious.

Tax reform should happen rather quickly.

Some things you have to do every day. Eating about seven apples on Saturday night instead of one a day just isn't going to get the job done.

Sense how Even the smooth stones ache With stories of their own In the shuddering light of day.

Teach a man to read and write, and you have put into his hands the great keys of the wisdom-box.