Courage, Alexander..... Courage, Tatiana.
Courage, Alexander,” she whispered. “Courage, Tatiana..
You are alone with everything you love..
My work is has always been very, very personal..
I let the scripts basically be my Bible..
We're all sheep and lemmings to some degree..
I Love, Therefore I Am.
We actors don't travel as tourists with a camera, we really get to enter the life of a place and get to know it..
I intend that I am learning from my experiences so that I am only repeating the ones that bring me happiness..
Love changes us, but we change how we love too..
The mythic is everywhere..
I am not a televangelist..
Have I tried it? Probably in one of my drunken stupors....
One place is very like another..
The rottenness comes from within..
She crossed the room to him, put her arms around him, clung to him, turning her face to the side, learning all at once that it was awkward to show a ….
Everything can be sacrificed for truth, but truth cannot be sacrificed for anything..
To the discovered, the discoverer can be a god..
Strength is for service, not status.
Whatever уоu are, bе а good one..
Rose took my nose, I suppose,” he repeated; the bubble of phlegm in his throat made a disgusting crackle. “And it really blows..