Me. A bad boy. For eating boiled peanuts in the graveyard. Go figure.

Making love, she'd always believed, was more than simply a pleasurable act between two people. It encompassed all that a couple was supposed to share: trust & commitement, hopes & dreams, a promise to make it through whatever the future might bring. The greater the love; the greater the tragedy when it is over

Some things definitely work better on film than in books. Introspection is great in books but it doesn't work on film. Anything with high intensity, whether it's a love scene, a car chase, a fight scene - those things work so well on film and oftentimes they can tell a much broader part of the story.

Poets knew that isolation in nature, far from people and things man-made, was good for the soul, and he'd always identified with poets.

The key to happiness was achievable dreams.

I'll be the light in the window.

How's it hangin' Harry? I keep trying to die, but they won't let me. Well, you can't have everything.