THE MOON BLEW UP WITHOUT WARNING AND FOR NO APPARENT reason.

How did it happen that their lips came together? How does it happen that birds sing, that snow melts, that the rose unfolds, that the dawn whitens behind the stark shapes of trees on the quivering summit of the hill? A kiss, and all was said.

Knowing at the same time that whatever people pretend to be, they become.

I think tolerance is something everybody needs to be reminded of, especially in a reactionary political world. Well, actually, I should say, a reactionary political climate.

Bruce Davison

Quotes by Bruce Davison

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