These fans here are unbelievable. They showed up and showed out tonight. We needed every little bit of it.
Mother Dolores Hart's prose is a reflection of the inner beauty she has always possessed. A fascinating read. . . and read again!
Any man who thinks he knows the mind of a woman is a man who knows nothing.
There are three sides to every story: my side, your side, and the truth. And no one is lying. Memories shared serve each one differently.
I believe rules are meant to be broken.
Turning a negative into a positive is an expressway to success.
Once a mistake. . . . Twice. . . A failure.
Both Proust and Joyce record the ways in which human perspectives can be transformed. In Portrait, Stephen Dedalus is constantly undergoing epiphanies, but their effects are transitory: the new synthetic complex quickly falls apart. Proust's characters, by contrast, often achieve lasting changes of perspective.
The environment doesn't change that radically. You are still going to go home at night and NBC is going to be there, ABC and CBS will still be there.
[Y]ou will understand the game behind the curtain too well not to perceive the old trick of turning every contingency into a resource for accumulating force in the government.
[French] authors are more afraid of offending delicacy and rules, than ambitious of sublimity.