... Change doesn't happen overnight-it's molded by people who don't give up

The world before us is a postcard, and I imagine the story we are writing on it.

Whatever you choose for your stationery is your favorite color because it's where you pour your heart out.

I created an icicle sculpture in the snow. White on white.

Some things aren't meant to be known. Only believed.

Sometimes there's not a better way. Sometimes there's only the hard way.

What I think is all I have left. My mind is the only thing that makes me different from a fancy toaster. What we think does matter-it's all we truly have.

I don't want five hundred billion neural chips. I want guts.

I thought grandmothers had to like you. It’s a law or something.

I just think perfection and lasting through the ages is for Greek statues, not us mere humans.

There is something about her eyes. Eyes don't breathe. I know that much. But hers look breathless.

I imagine, therefore I am.

Please Julian, ” she whispered to him as he slept beside her. “Don’t leave me.

He is not poor that hath not much but he that craves much.

I couldn't tell you why she felt that way but she felt it everyday. I couldn't help her; I just watched her make the same mistakes again.

We never discover the value of things till we have lost them.

If we could see ourselves as others see us, we would vanish on the spot.

It's hard to know what you can do just on your own as a new administration.

Problems are all in your head.

No matter where I go, I always make friends at the bridge table

Yeah, for some reason parrots have to bite me. That's their job. I don't know why that is. They've nearly torn my nose off. I've had some really bad parrot bites.