Meditation is like a single log of wood. Insight and investigation are one end of the log; calm and concentration are the other end. If you lift up the whole log, both sides come up at once. Which is concentration and which is insight? Just this mind.

Avoid jealously for this destroys good deeds as fire destroys wood.

With Woods arms wrapped around me and the beat of his heart pressed against my chest, I knew he would hold me steady. If I ever fell, I’d have him to catch me.

Last question. Why do you love Della? - Braden Until Della walked into my life I didn’t understand the idea of love. I had never been in love and experienced very little love in my life. But I’d seen it once -Woods

Because I can’t live without Della. I don’t want to. She’s the reason I get up in the mornings - Woods

Everything I do is a direct creation of my hands, whether it is made in wood, plaster or clay.

But like Elle Woods, I do not like to be underestimated.

Round the boles of the pine-wood the ground-laurel creeps, Unkissed of the sunshine, unbaptized of showers, With buds scarcely swelled, which should burst into flowers!

Suppose you meet me in the woods.

Hello! I'm Elijah Wood, and i'm a looser!