A farm is like a very large and extended baby. It takes a great deal of time and very little mentality.

November at its best - with a sort of delightful menace in the air.

I love old moons. There is something humanized about them; they are dulled a little, and rich in color. One can stare all night at an old moon.

Songs are usually unfit for whistling - indeed, whistling (except to the person doing it) is unbearable.

a sarcastic expression, on a beast, is far more sinister than rage.

Fingers get habits - have memories of their own.

What a strange joy it was to talk, to fish gleefully into the past and fling its fragments about us, with the unfailing aroma of pleasantness that pasts always seem to possess!

How different a loved and familiar spot appears, when viewed with the eye of probable guests.

the breeze brought us a faint sound, as of a distant rat, a huge and mystic rat, gnawing, maybe, at the horizon!

timeliness is an enemy to art.

Your success in life depends on you more than any other external factors.

I wondered if I could just drop the role I carried like a mantle of a dethroned prince.

Love can isolate us from everything around us. But in its absence, we can be filled with the fear that something comparable exists.

I like being in the workforce; it keeps me grounded.

The moods of love are like the wind, And none knows whence or why they rise.

Smaller cities, places like Sarajevo, for example, even amid all that destruction there's still so much pride that the [Olympic] games were there and that they did it.

Let's continue to stand up for those who are vulnerable to being left out or marginalized.

Happy Hour: a depressing comment on the rest of the day and a victory for the most limited Dionysian view of human nature.

Hooliganism incarnate, a walking, talking, screaming, squawking metaphor for What's Wrong With Young People Today.

Before death overpowers us, we have great things to accomplish by performing right actions.