...no one who has passed through the storm has ever regretted the journey. No one stands here and wishes to go back to the other side.

You know, we all have our inner demons. I, for one - I can't speak for you, but I'm on the verge of moral collapse at any time. It can happen by the end of the show.

What we don't have a right to is healthcare, housing, or handouts. We don't have those rights.

Girl, you better check yourself before you wreck yourself!

Good for you, you have a heart, you can be a liberal. Now, couple your heart with your brain, and you can be a conservative.

Sometimes the hardest part of the journey is believing you're worthy of the trip.

The shadows are only the darkest when the light is at its brightest.

The moment you stop worrying about success is when success will happen.

Whoever thought a tiny candy bar should be called fun size was a moron.

If you have a priest that is pushing social justice, go find another parish. Go alert your bishop.

All men are created equal. It is what you do from there that makes the difference. We are all free agents in life. We make our own decisions. We control our own destiny.

He thought it disproportionate in its violence considering the fragility of us.

Edinburgh is an experience A city of enormous gifts Whose streets sing of history Whose cobbles tell tales.

As my mother once said to me, ‘They’re quite crazy, dear – men are. What you look for is one of them whose insanity is large enough, and calm and generous enough, to include you.

We begin to inhabit oppositional and rarely intersecting mental universes having to do with ideology and fact and non-fact and news and non-news.

[Race relations in 2015 are] almost as bad as they have ever been in the history of the country.

When we drink coffee, our tongue gets painted. As long as it stays painted, it remains tasty!

Beauty depends on purpose. It is in the elements best suited to their purpose or aim that beauty shines forth most strongly.

Its extremely important to have a loyal fan base and be receptive to them.

I can't reasonably pretend to be a transparent and omniscient narrator who brings no personal perspective. That person doesn't exist.

Pride is that which claims to be the author of what is really a gift.