When I come back to you, if I come back to you, will I know you? Will you be the city of my memory? Or will you be a stranger?

The gods are cruel not because they make us work. They are cruel because they allow us to hope.

And we convict almost every case, she thinks, because the law requires us to prosecute them for living their way of life.

One has no room for vengeance, ' says Shara, 'when the eyes of the world are watching. We must be judicious, and bloodless.

I don't have the time or the energy to hate, " says Shara. "I only wish to understand. People are what they are.

Envy the fire, for it is either going or not. Fires do not feel happy, sad, angry. They burn, or they do not burn.

Just because the nightmare you expected comes true, it doesn't make it any less terrifying.

I think you're wrong.""Think what you like.

I will not see you, she tells the city, but I will remember you.

What worries you masters you.

Whoever envisions not one but two series in New York?

I wish black people had a flag they could put into the ground, like when the troops stormed Iwo Jima.

We must have government, but we must watch them like a hawk.

I don't want to be singing my diary.

Every Catholic is one good Confession away from potential sainthood.

If you see a man opening a car door for a woman, it means one of two things: it's either a new woman or a new car!

By choosing to be in His kingdom, we separate—not isolate—ourselves from the world.

I'm not ready for another series. I have fun doing other kinds of things.

It is of far more important that a man shall play something himself, even if he plays it badly, than that he shall go with hundreds of companions to see someone else play well.