Don't talk to me." "Why not?" "Because I want to fix that in my memory for ever. Draco Malfoy, the amazing bouncing ferret..

A place where we all go can't be bad..

I'm interested in where we are, where we're going, where we've come from..

Love's arms were wreathed about the neck of Hope, And Hope kiss'd Love, and Love drew in her breath In that close kiss and drank her whisper'd tale….

There are no slow retroviruses, only slow retrovirologists..

Donald Trump's slogan: "Let's make America great again." And when I hear that, that seems to suggest there was a moment in the past when America real….

Half the interest of a garden is the constant exercise of the imagination. You are always living three, or indeed six, months hence. I believe that p….

I spoke so much about being a manic-depressive. I want to bring everyone back to my earliest memories of this companion of mine. Some people call thi….

I've never been fired in my life. From anything. I've never failed at anything I've tried..

Cinema is consistently making a claim to particular memories, histories, ways of life, identities, and values that always presuppose some notion of d….

A nation is the sum of its memories, and when those memories are allowed to die, it is less of a nation..

I feel like always wanting more... that's how you grow and learn. You can't just be satisfied with where you are. There's so much more to learn and c….

Memories are dangerous things. You turn them over and over, until you know every touch and corner, but still you'll find an edge to cut you..

You won't see Moonves on Twitter..

You have to really have a taste for being alone to be a writer..

I began learning the sportswriting business very early in life..

Chuck Daly was a man and a coach who everyone had great respect for, and to be recognized in his memory is very special..

Quietly, like a night bird, floating, soaring, wingless. We glide from shore to shore, curving and falling but not quite touching; Earth: a distant m….

Within the memory of many of my townsmen the road near which my house stands resounded with the laugh and gossip of inhabitants, and the woods which ….

It's the ciiiiiiiiiiiiircle of liiiiiiiiiife!" Iggy sang.

We're here to get each other through this thing, whatever it is..