You call this a script? Give me a couple of 5,000-dollar-a-week writers and I'll write it myself.

Wet, she was a star - dry, she ain't

The human heart doesn’t change that much, ... I think they’re a few writers where you don’t understand where their talent comes from. Those kind of artists speak inherent emotional truths we’ll always be attached to.

Literature is the art of discovering something extraordinary about ordinary people, and saying with ordinary words something extraordinary.

You fall into my arms. You are the good gift of destruction's path, When life sickens more than disease. And boldness is the root of beauty. Which draws us together.

They don't ask much of you. They only want you to hate the things you love and to love the things you despise.