Believe in love. Believe in magic. Hell, believe in Santa Clause. Believe in others. Believe in yourself. Believe in your dreams. If you do not, who will?

I love producing. I am loving doing that. I think that is my most natural space in the business. I just love producing or editing and that is where I thrive.

I believe in an America where millions of Americans believe in an America that is the America millions of Americans believe in. That is the America I love.

Girls we love for what they are young men for what they promise to be.

I love women, but I feel like you can not trust some of them. Some of them are liars, you know? Like I was in the park and I met this girl, she was cute and she had a dog. And I went up to her, we started talking. She told me her dog's name. Then I said, Does he bite? She said, No. And I said, Oh yeah? Then how does he eat? Liar.

If having a soul means being able to feel love and loyalty and gratitude, then animals are better off than a lot of humans.

There are more love songs than anything else. If songs could make you do something we'd all love one another.

Americans love to fight. All real Americans love the sting of battle.

Love feels no burden, thinks nothing of trouble, attempts what is above its strength, pleads no excuse of impossibility for it thinks all things lawful for itself, and all things possible.

Young love is a flame very pretty, often very hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. The love of the older and disciplined heart is as coals, deep-burning, unquenchable.

I am in trouble because I am normal and slightly arrogant. A lot of people do not like themselves and I happen to be totally in love with myself.

The good life is one inspired by love and guided by knowledge.

What I know is, is that if you do work that you love, and the work fulfills you, the rest will come.

Some white people hate black people, and some white people love black people, some black people hate white people, and some black people love white people. So you see it is not an issue of black and white, it is an issue of Lovers and Haters.

I love romance. I am a sucker for it. I love it so much. It is pathetic.

Start living now. Stop saving the good china for that special occasion. Stop withholding your love until that special person materializes. Every day you are alive is a special occasion. Every minute, every breath, is a gift from God.

I am not saying that love always takes you to heaven. Your life can become a nightmare. But that said, it is worth taking the risk.

What I cannot love, I overlook. Is that real friendship?

I love argument, I love debate. I do not expect anyone just to sit there and agree with me, that is not their job.

Ask those who love Him with a sincere love, and they will tell you that they find no greater or prompter relief amid the troubles of their life than in loving conversation with their Divine Friend.