But in this crowd, my blond ponytail stood out like a crescent moon in a midnight sky.

Mmm, freshly baked cookies. Even better, the rich, buttery scent had conquered the usual mothball odor.

Even here in Michigan my mom had found a way to climb before she even knew it was a sport. Before she'd ever seen a mountain.

A poem can't do its work if you only read snippets of it.

How many roads must a man walk down?

I've never been to the gym. I do nothing.

My fellow Americans, we are and always will be a nation of immigrants. We were strangers once, too.

I was silver-white by the time I was 35, but having grey hair makes me look washed out. My wife and son have both said that grey hair doesn't suit me because I have a boyish face.

This is a nation that loves our freedom, loves our country.

I was running from God, but I didn't know I was running from God. I didn't know that.

The world as dreamed and the world as lived cross-pollinate each other.

Being like everybody is the same as being nobody.

On their way toward modern science human beings have discarded meaning. The concept is replaced by the formula, the cause by rules and probability.