It is a shame to see in the work of an artist the limitations of his critics.

Nothing in life means anything unless someone cares, and the whole trick is to keep being that someone.

Stubbornly persist, and you will find that the limits of your stubbornness go well beyond the stubbornness of your limits

Yes, I believe in guardian angels, because otherwise I must believe that life is a string of death-defying miracles - and I don't believe in miracles.

The trouble with having a body is that people know it's where you hang out and you don't get any privacy.

Often it's just a short swim from the shipwreck of your life to the island paradise of your dreams, assuming you don't drown in the metaphor.

As to the Seven Deadly Sins, I deplore Pride, Wrath, Lust, Envy and Greed. Gluttony and Sloth I pretty much plan my day around.