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's nothing interesting about looking perfect..

Watson. Come at once if convenient. If inconvenient, come all the same..

I mean, what 16-year-old is going to listen to Doc Watson?.

If you had killed Watson, you would not have got out of this room alive..

Come, Watson, come!" he cried. The game is afoot..

All I can do is follow my instincts, because I'll never please everyone..