...home is a magnet that lures back even its most abstracted children. But whether tomorrow or years from now, I cannot guess.

I sound contemptuous, but I am not. I am interested--intrigued even--by the way time erases real lives, leaving only vague imprints. Blood and spirit fade away so that only names and dates remain.

Those who live in memories are never really dead.

It'll be a change, " says Marcus. "Something different.""Not a mystery."Marcus laughs. "No. Not a mystery. Just a nice safe history."Ah, my darling. But there is no such thing.

Poisons are more my thing

I had forgotten, I suppose, that there were bright memories in amongst the dark.

As if I hadn't spent a lifetime pretending to forget.

There was some part of me that never left that house. Rather, some part of the house that wouldn't leave me.

Ah, my darling. But there is no such thing [as a nice safe history].

And I knew then that there would be no telling me what he saw. I understand somehow that certain images, certain sounds, could not be shared and could not be lost.

Give someone more time and they'll appear to have done more with it.

I'm not an employee who goes to the office every morning at the same time. Then, vacations are needed.

I call on men and boys everywhere to join us. Violence against women and girls will not be eradicated until all of us - men and boys - refuse to tolerate it.

You women listen more to your heart and less to all the nonsense. That's why you live longer.

Everybody's got the potential for great good and great wrong in them, but it's the choices we make that define who we really are.

I've got stories untold & maps to unfold, but everyday I get where I'm going

I think food culture is always evolving, and there will constantly be people looking both forward and back. That's what makes it exciting.

As the actor, you just have to believe in what your character is doing in order to play them.

Most of us would do more for our babies than we have ever been willing to do for anyone, even ourselves.

True contentment is not having everything, but in being satisfied with everything you have.

A man may take care of a furnace for twenty-five years and still forget to duck his head when he starts going down the cellar stairs.