A (wo)men travels the world over in search of wht (s)he needs and returns home to find it

Like music and art, love of nature is a common language that can transcend political or social boundaries.

Time is an illusion, only the keepers of the illusion are real, and the reality they have spun, keeps us, until we set upon the path of the dream.

The crookedness of the serpent is still straight enough to slide through the snake hole.

Isn't this conception of absolute justice absolutely unjust?

There is no real education that does not respond to felt need; anything else acquired is trifling display.

Until we question our stressful thoughts, we remain victims of the images in our head.

You should know how many incompetent men I had to compete with-in vain.

The first time I performed musically, I threw up.

I don't know if I want to go to New York. They'll have to pay me a lot more money because I like it here in Kansas City.

He's (Willie Stargell) such a big strong guy he should love that porch. He's got power enough to hit home runs in any park, including Yellowstone.