Across the moment, aeons speak with aeons. More than we experienced has gone by.

The highest form of love is to be the protector of another person’s solitude.

Go into yourself and see how deep the place is from which your life flows.

Let everything happen to you Beauty and terror Just keep going No feeling is final

Perhaps somewhere, someplace deep inside your being, you have undergone important changes while you were sad.

Make your ego porous. Will is of little importance, complaining is nothing, fame is nothing. Openness, patience, receptivity, solitude is everything.

Where something becomes extremely difficult and unbearable, there we also stand always already quite near its transformation.

This is what the things can teach us: to fall, patiently to trust our heaviness. Even a bird has to do that before he can fly.

And now we welcome the new year, full of things that have never been

But your solitude will be a support and a home for you, even in the midst of very unfamiliar circumstances, and from it you will find all your paths.

If we surrendered to earth's intelligence we could rise up rooted, like trees.

The choice was whether to be sad and foolish or sad and reasonable.

For believers, there is much more to existence than simply passing out of one world and into another.

In the Soviet Union we have a saying, a pessimist is someone who believes things can't get any worse. An optimist thinks maybe they can.

Lost time is like a run in a stocking. It always gets worse.

Golf is like hunting and fishing. What counts is the companionship and fellowship of friends, not what you catch or shoot.

It turned out that building mobile software was a lot more like building hardware... where you had 1 shot and you had to get it right, right out of the gate.

The starship thing is really political action and reaction, the natural outgrowth of Volunteers.

And the quality of good judgement is clearly a form of knowledge and skill, as it is because of knowledge and not because of ignorance that we judge well.

Rich people are excellent receivers. Poor people are poor receivers.

The death of a child occasions a passion of grief and frantic tears, such as your end, brother reader, will never inspire.