The stupidest person in the room might have the best idea.

You know what? I was wrong. You are an idiot. My life happens to, on occasion, suck beyond the telling of it. Sometimes more than I can handle.

I'm a science fiction geek from birth - that's just who I am.

Politics, glamor, fame - they're all mixed up together, and they always have been.

No one's going to go see the story of Othello going to get a peaceful divorce.

People with real power never fear of losing it. People with control think of little else.

Passion. It lies in all of us. Sleeping... waiting... and though unwanted, unbidden, it will stir... open its jaws and howl. It speaks to us... guides us. Passion rules us all. And we obey. What other choice do we have? Passion is the source of our finest moments. The joy of love... the clarity of hatred... the ecstasy of grief. It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we could live without passion, maybe we'd know some kind of peace. But we would be hollow. Empty rooms, shuttered and dank. Without passion, we'd be truly dead.