Everybody slips up becaues we're not perfect

Giving up on your dreams and still living the life is called a living hell.

...like my own granddad used to say, if you get down to the nub of it, people don't change.That's not true, Katie thought. Not at all. Everyone changed, all the time. That was what was so hard.

The Word of God, strengthen the spirit! Mediate on it daily!

That felt strange. How sharp a rent a handful of moments made in the fabric of a life.

At any given moment, life is completely senseless. But viewed over a period, it seems to reveal itself as an organism existing in time, having a purpose, trending in a certain direction.

We could advance the human race enormously if we but learned to communicate honestly with our neighbors.

Paraguayans have no Italian blood and are half Guarani [Indian] blood. And the Chileans call themselves "the English of South America," which actually couldn't be further from the truth.

America will always side with those whom she can direct, give orders to and have those orders obeyed.

A lot of people have been asking whether I would ever go into politics. I'm not sure I would.

Death is the mother of beauty, mystical, Within whose burning bosom we devise Our earthly mothers waiting, sleeplessly.