He said,'Trust yourself, mon ami. You are not your friend with his so-sad tale. And Anita is not human. Through us she is more than that. Both of us huddle around her humanity like it is the last candle flame in a world of darkness. But by our very love, we make her less human, and more.

Hatred makes us all ugly.

I love animals, always have, and it seemed natural to help the ASPCA. Animals have no voice of their own, so we have to be that voice

I talk to myself everyone once in a while. Give myself very good advice. Sometimes I even take it.

Death cures all ills. Well, most of them.

The heart wants what it wants, Dolp. You don't plan on making your life complicated, it just happens,and you don"t do it on purpose, and you don't do it to hurt people who love you. It just turns out that way sometimes.

I'm more influenced by my own interests than anyone else's. Writers have to entertain themselves, or they can't entertain anyone else