If I take refuge in ambiguity, I can assure you that it's quite conscious.

I never reprimand a boy in the evening-darkness and a troubled mind are a poor combination.

Work 'em hard, play 'em hard, feed 'em up to the nines and send 'em to bed so tired that they are asleep before their heads are on the pillow.

This memory, this pretty little stone, I examine it with my eyes closed tight. Turn it over in my fingers.

(The international exposure) has been this completely amazing bonus, ... It makes me very happy to see that I'm kind of exporting Canada.

I would give my left arm to fly in one of those aeroplanes...