Sadness came into the world with Satan - that world our Saviour never prayed for, the world you say I do not know. Oh, it is not so difficult to reco….

When one has the right swing and enthusiasm, selling is not unlike hunting, a veritable sport. To scare up the game by preliminary talk and to know h….

Then at night the general stillness is more impressive than any sound, but occasionally you hear the note of an owl farther or nearer in the woods, a….

The dark night of the soul is a journey into light, a journey from your darkness into the strength and hidden resources of your soul..

Just when I thought you couldn't get any dumber, you go and do something like this... and totally redeem yourself!.

Either you understand or you don't, and that is that..

Actually, social drug-taking went kind of low-key for a couple of years. Probably because of AIDS, people got very conscious of their health. But it ….

You know, when you see yourself on a big screen, I tend to watch from behind my hands. There is absolutely the regret. You always get that at the end….

The candle glimmers but an hour. The night Looms in its ancient hunger. Would you know The tragedy of human love and need? Gaze on the stars, then on….

In Los Angeles you get the sense sometimes that there's a mysterious patrol at night: when the streets are empty and everyone's asleep, they go erasi….

When we get to the future, I'll decide the future..

Satire is what closes on Saturday night..

I ALWAYS LIKED MR STALIN..

'Friends' was a magical thing, and no one's going to ever have anything like that again..

Sometimes you fight what you are, and sometimes you give in to it. And some nights you just don’t want to fight yourself anymore, so you pick someone….

I dont think there is anything on earth more wonderful than those wistful incomplete friendships one makes now and then in an hour's talk. You never ….

The brain stays up all night telling stories while we sleep. We just call them dreams..

We work to eat to get the strength to work to eat to get the strength to work..

I'm ready to fight, I've been looking for my baby all night. If I get her in my sight, boom, boom, out go the lights..

We are, as a species, addicted to story. Even when the body goes to sleep, the mind stays up all night, telling itself stories..

Take me with you. I want a doomed love. I want streets at night, wind and rain, no one wondering where I am..