I stood face to face with the moon and the ocean and the future that spread out with all its bewildering immensity before me.

The mind is an intricate mechanism that can be run on the fuels of both victory and defeatism.

I never read my reviews... not even the good ones. Barbra Streisand once told me, if just one person in the audience doesn't applaud, it bothers her. I'm the same way. I'd be devastated to read that someone didn't like my work.

Man wonders but God decides When to kill the Prince of Tides.

I've always found paranoia to be a perfectly defensible position.

But even her demons she invested with inordinate beauty, consecrated them with the dignity of her attention.

She had awakened something in him that had slumbered far too long. Not only did he feel passion, he felt the return of hope.