Growing up is all about getting hurt. And then getting over it. You hurt. You recover. You move on. Odds are pretty good you're just going to get hurt again. But each time, you learn something.

No story that juicy was going to stay secret for long.

Love is patient. Love is kind. Love always forgives, trusts, supports, and endures. Love never fails. When every star in the heavens grows cold, and when silence lies once more on the face of the deep, three things will endure: faith, hope, and love.

When I'm in turmoil, when I can't think, when I'm exhausted and afraid and feeling very, very alone, I go for walks. It's just one of those things I do. I walk and I walk and sooner or later something comes to me, something to make me feel less like jumping off a building.

Could a man's heart, his soul, perish and yet leave him walking and talking as if alive?

Laughter, like love, has power to survive the worst things life has to offer. And to do it with style.

In the action business, when you don't want to say you ran like a mouse, you call it 'taking cover.' It's more heroic.