“Whilst others are children of the night, their minds consumed with nocturnal notions; but yet there are some in whom the two merge like the rising of the sun and the moon in a day.”

So there are many who are people of the day and who busy themselves with daytime deeds.

For this occurs just as clay is first molded into one, then shaped into another form, for the Devil is a potter and his witches are but clay.

I would not be the same spiritually if I had not been beautiful.

I am used to being beautiful. I have been beautiful for so long that it is an essential part of me.

For as from the same piece of clay a potter may fashion either a pot or a tile, so the Devil may shape a witch into a wolf or a cat or even a goat, without subtracting from her and without adding to her at all.

Yet just as the day has two halves, one governed by the sun and the other by the moon.

The same way I want to spend time filling my mind with the best information I can acquire from the best sources I can obtain, I also want to consume nourishment from the best sources for my body.

That hungry enough, a person could consume the bright faces of violas, even the stems of dandelions and the bitter hips of roses?

Waiting is a large part of living. Great, passive, negative chunks of our time are consumed by waiting, from birth to death.

A good teacher is like a candle – it consumes itself to light the way for others.

Anger is an all-consuming fire that will burn you and everyone else around you. Where is the justice in that?

I’ve played many characters that have consumed me and owned me.

I was a common man, and I will always remain a common man. No amount of stardom will ever consume my soul. Money comes, money goes. Fame comes, fame goes. I believe every human being is a celebrity in their own right.

Feel what you need to feel and then let it go. Do not let it consume you.