Do you want the truth or fiction?

This, I suppose, is part of being human, learning from our losses how better to appreciate what is left in their wake.

You remember it your way and I'll remember it mine.

I don't, when I think of a city, think of these people, people with very little who are content with that. That is, I think about poverty and culture and traffic and pollution and crime...

Many cultures accept the faulty nature of memory. They know even the photograph only gets it halfway right. They believe there is only one way to bring the dead back to life, story.

If I drag it up from the bottom of the river, if I dig deep into that muddy floor and pull it up, even if I get most of it wrong, is it mine to tell?

Remember that it is not enough to abstain from lying by word of mouth; for the worst lies are often conveyed by a false look, smile, or act.

I always was alone. And I'm alone today. It's fine. I have lots of friends, but not in terms of working together.

People tend to prefer their own race online in terms of the volume of messages.

Man seeks, in his manhood, not orders, not laws and peremptory dogmas, but counsel from one who is earnest in goodness and faithful in friendship, making man free.

My philosophy is that the club is more important than anyone!

I thought we'd die there, quarrels in our backs, you for what you did and me for bearing witness.

I don't want to be rude to the afflicted but Uncle Eddie is bald in a way which is the baldest I have ever seen.

Relationships are our primary teacher. They are the context in which we either grow into God consciousness, or deny ourselves and others the opportunity to do so.

I think Tabasco brings me pure heat and Southern kind of familiarity, along with the vinegar and the barrel-aged spices.

Don't be afraid of mistakes - There are none.