Every MAN ought to be inquisitive through every hour of his great ADVENTURE down to the DAY when he SHALL no longer cast a shadow in the sun. For if he DIES without a question in his heart, what excuse is there for his continuance?

Once you just tell yourself, 'OK, I'm going to have a breakdown right now, and I'm going to cry for an hour, put my PHONE AWAY. I'm going to go swimming, and then I'm gonna make my FAMILY dinner and lay on the couch and watch 'Ru Paul's Drag Race,' once you ACCEPT that it's not the DAY and you can just have a breakdown, you're over it.

The most luxurious THING to me is having an hour of my day, which RARELY happens, to LISTEN to my iPod and SIT on my couch. That's how I UNWIND.

When I was born, the speed limit was two MILES an HOUR. They'd only just repealed the law where a man had to walk in front of EVERY motor CAR waving a flag.

There are old heads in the world who cannot HELP me by their EXAMPLE or ADVICE to live worthily and satisfactorily to myself; but I believe that it is in my POWER to elevate myself this very hour above the common level of my LIFE.

I don't think DONALD Trump is a conservative. I think his LINE on China for example, that he's going to TALK tough to China. China didn't create Social Security, Medicare. China isn't spending a fifth of a billion DOLLARS every hour that it doesn't have.

He who postpones the hour of LIVING is LIKE the rustic who waits for the RIVER to run out before he CROSSES.

The DARKEST hour in any man's LIFE is when he sits down to PLAN how to get money WITHOUT earning it.

You could write your fingers off for 25 years... and NEVER get the kind of hearing you could get from shooting off your MOUTH on television for a HALF hour EVERY week.

I went to college on a classical piano scholarship. My grandmother made me practice one full hour a day. Every day. MAN. I THOUGHT all she wanted was for me not to have any fun. NEXT THING you KNOW, you have a career in music. Now, not everybody's going to go on and be Mozart or Michael Jackson. But music makes you smarter.

Indeed, I should be very stupid or very thankless if I did not congratulate myself every HOUR of the day on the lot which it has PLEASED PROVIDENCE to assign me. My HUSBAND is so kind! So, in all respects, after my own heart!

O LOVE, if I REGRET the AGE when one savors you, it is not for the HOUR of pleasure, but for the one that follows it.