Everything that used to be a sin is now a disease.

I have a love interest in every one of my films: a gun.

Every time I see an adult on a bicycle I no longer despair for the future of the human race.

Every man's dream is to be able to sink into the arms of a woman without also falling into her hands.

Everybody knows how to raise children except the people who have them.

Always remember that you are absolutely unique. Just like everyone else.

All right everyone line up alphabetically according to your height.

I have six locks on my door all in a row. When I go out I lock every other one. I figure no matter how long somebody stands there picking the locks they are always locking three.

People who think they know everything are a great annoyance to those of us who do.

Behind every great man is a woman rolling her eyes.

Only solitary men know the full joys of friendship. Others have their family but to a solitary and an exile his friends are everything.

No one person can possibly combine all the elements supposed to make up what everyone means by friendship.

In my public service I treasure my friendship with law enforcement officers. I admire what they do and support them in every aspect of their job. I have always looked upon law enforcement officers as my friends.

Why do we go around acting as though everything was friendship and reliability when basically everything everywhere is full of sudden hate and ugliness?

I think the way to keep a friendship is to respect that everybody is different.

As told in Friendship with God if we simply decided to believe and act as if first we're all one and second life is eternal it would render virtually everything we've done all our lives pointless.

The fact is with every friendship you make and every bond of trust you establish you are shaping the image of America projected to the rest of the world. That is so important. So when you study abroad you're actually helping to make America stronger.

But friendship is the breathing rose with sweets in every fold.

We call that person who has lost his father an orphan and a widower that man who has lost his wife. But that man who has known the immense unhappiness of losing a friend by what name do we call him? Here every language is silent and holds its peace in impotence.

There is some self-interest behind every friendship. There is no friendship without self-interests. This is a bitter truth.

A friendship can weather most things and thrive in thin soil but it needs a little mulch of letters and phone calls and small silly presents every so often - just to save it from drying out completely.

In everyone's life at some time our inner fire goes out. It is then burst into flame by an encounter with another human being. We should all be thankful for those people who rekindle the inner spirit.

The men and women who serve in our military have won for us every hour we live in freedom sometimes at the expense of the very hours of the lifetimes they had hoped to live.

Freedom - an occupied space which must be reoccupied every day.