It doesn't matter to me. We're still cousins in our own way. Blood's just something old people talk about to make you feel bad.

To love without role, without power plays, is revolution.

Dean: Don't you find that somewhat of an aberration? Doesn't this disturb you my dear? After all, it's not normal. Molly: I know it's not normal for people in this world to be happy, and I'm happy.

For you to be successful, sacrifices must be made. It's better that they are made by others but failing that, you'll have to make them yourself.

It really doesn't take brains to be a politician as much as it takes stomach. Both would be nice, but in America we have accepted diminishing returns in this arena.

I write poetry. It comes naturally to me, but from a technical point of view it forces me to pay close attention to language and to scan.

Two wrongs don't make a right. No, but three will get you back on the freeway!