And thus love makes fools of us all.

This thing with being lovers, it isn't like being married.

You may think that's funny Osama but you never can squeeze every last bit of pride out of a human being. It's like a tube of toothpaste. You can twist it and you can crush it but there's always a tiny bit left isn't there?

You travel here and you travel there, trying to get out from under the cloud, and nothing works, and then one day you realize you've been carrying the weather around with you.

It is easier for a rich person to act on their principles than it is for someone with fewer choices (which is why it is all the more disappointing when a wealthy person plays to the crowd).

I think all of us are intrigued to imagine what we as individuals would become, if we were ever tested as hard as that golden generation was.

My whole life is my work.