An earthquake is such fun when it is over.

A dull, decent people, cherishing and fortifying their dullness behind a quarter of a million bayonets.

Loving others is the greatest gift we can give ourselves. Altruism that rewards one's self.

Our motto is we respect and honour the pigness of the pig and the chickenness of the chicken. That means not confining them in a house with hundreds of others.

This is by far the most serious crisis civilisation has ever faced.

At my graduation, I thought we had to marry what we wished to become. Now you are becoming the men you once would have wished to marry.

There's no such thing as a bad photograph.

You are who you associate with. Look around at your five closest friends and that's who you are. If you don't want to be that person, you know what you gotta do.

My mother, who hates thunderstorms, Holds up each summer day and shakes It out suspiciously, lest swarms Of grape-dark clouds are lurking there.

I don't think about what I'll get from someone else. Instead, all I care about is what I can give. And that, my friend, has made me a very happy man.

Mental communication without verbalization... all space is made up of waves and we are constantly sending and receiving messages from our brain

I value this delicious home-feeling as one of the choicest gifts a parent can bestow.