It is time for me to be dead for a little while - and then live again.

Please — a little less love, and a little more common decency.

Take it moment by moment, and you will find that we are all, as I’ve said before, bugs in amber.

You can't help it but you were born without a heart. At least you tried to believe what the people with hearts believed — so you were a good man just the same.

It seems to me that the most universal revolutionary wish now or ever is a wish for heaven, a wish by a human being to be honored by angels for something other than beauty or usefulness.

All the great story lines are great practical jokes that people fall for over and over again.

I was some of the mud that got to sit up and look around. Lucky me, lucky mud.