Cheat me not with time, with the dull ache of flesh, for all flesh turns, even the loveliest ankle and frail thigh, to bitterest dust.

In my garden the winds have beaten the ripe lilies; in my garden, the salt has wilted the first flakes of young narcissus.

We are voyagers, discoverers of the not-known, the unrecorded; we have no map; possibly we will reach haven, heaven.

I will be free, no lover's kiss to bind me to earth, no bliss of love to counteract actual bliss.

Dance until the earth dance.

She did not look at the daffodils. They didn't mean anything. She looked at the daffodils. She said, 'Thank you for the daffodils.

One flower may slay the winter and meet death.

You are wind in a stark tree, you are the stark tree unbent, you are a strung bow, you are an arrow.

I could not accept from wisdom what love taught, woman is perfect.

Ah love is bitter and sweet, but which is more sweet the bitterness or the sweetness, none has spoken it.

No poetic phantasy but a biological reality, a fact: I am an entity like bird, insect, plant or sea-plant cell; I live; I am alive.

It's easier to die than to move ... at least for the Other Side you don't need trunks.

If everybody in the world got together and put their troubles up for sale on the table, you'd grab your troubles back and run away.

He gets a good hold on the paintbrush then confidently has the ladder removed.

Only two things are infinite, the universe and human stupidity, and I'm not sure about the former.

Politics is developing more comedians than radio ever did.

A man who excels in creating new things is the one who is good at dreaming when not sleeping.

The teachers are getting screwed, blued, and tattooed by the system.

And generally the shows I'm in fail really big.

I don't want to sit around by the pool luxuriating with a margarita. That's just not what I want to do.

Running an airline is a normal job. Racing is more.