There is never an embarrassing silence that can't be turned into a regrettable conversation.

Every great painting is left incomplete at the point where its completion is obvious.

Yes, I worry about the craziest things, but better me than someone less qualified.

Usually the woman has an appointment with destiny, and the man just happens to be there.

Every day is conquerable by its hours, and every hour by its minutes.

It is a perversely human perception that animals in their native habitat are running wild.

Hamlet at 70: "To sleep, perchance to dream. To awaken, perchance to go to the bathroom."