I still act. It's in my blood. I'll always be an actor..

That's where the money is, on the road..

remember you must live. remember you most love. remainder you mist leaf..

No day in all my life had ever been as cruel as this one..

I love a good Dorothy L. Sayers..

Who do you serve? Do you serve somebody? I serve the poem, no one..

I never have anything to talk about..

What God originates, God orchestrates..

I like my work to stand on its own as much as possible..

There is beauty in everything, Just not everybody sees it.

Swallows and Amazons for-ever!.

Some changes are so slow, you don't notice them, others are so fast, they don't notice you..

There is no cloud above my head - there is not even a mist..

His words are nothing more than mist and sunshine, impossible to hold down..

The English mist is always at work like a subtle painter, and London is a vast canvas prepared for the mist to work on..

his old life lay behind in the mists, dark adventure lay in front..

Prayer clears the mist and brings back peace to the Soul . . ..

Live free, child of the mist,- and with respect to knowledge we are allchildren of the mist..

One should see that all appearance is like mist and fog..

And we are not mountaintop sages who can live by consuming mist..

Knowledge would be fatal. It is the uncertainty that charms one. A mist makes things wonderful..