The earth's warmth under me, as I stretch out at night, is astonishing. It is like the warmth of another body that has absorbed the sun all day and n….

I would love to have the power to stop waking at 3 a.m. every night to check my e-mail..

Spreading the word on a zero budget is difficult. You find yourself spending all night on Twitter following people; using Facebook to leave messages ….

If anything’s going on in our lives, we have each other. One time, I was having a bad day, and I called Chris Colfer. He came over with a pint of ice….

All day I think about it, then at night I say it. Where did I come from, and what am I supposed to be doing? I have no idea. My soul is from elsewher….

I used to try to play like [Miles Davis], and Miles caught me copying him one night at Birdland. He said, 'Hey man, why don't you play some of your o….

You have to go, but I have to stay..

What is an ending? There's no such thing. Death is the only ending..

I try to make time for reading each night. In addition to the usual newspapers and magazines, I make it a priority to read at least one newsweekly fr….

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 ….

I do whatever I do. I go to the club. I work on material. While other people are sleeping, I'm awake. I always liked that. I like being able to drive….

I just read a book on how to get control of my time and therefore of my life. My time has always had a tendency to slip away from me and do as it ple….

We don't have time to be sad.

Can I touch your mango?.

You can't go from a $2,000-a-night suite at La Mirage to a penitentiary, and really understand it, and come out a liberal..

Go and do the things you can't. That is how you get to do them..

Through our sunless lanes creeps Poverty with her hungry eyes, and Sin with his sodden face follows close behind her. Misery wakes us in the morning….

You look like a winter night", he had told her when he had given it to her. "I could sleep inside the cold of you"..

I had learned to have a perfect nausea for the theatre: the continual repetition of the same words and the same gestures, night after night, and the ….

No one will ever touch Elvis.

Russia is not our friend..