He had despised the sorcerer, thinking him one of those mewling souls who forever groaned beneath burdens of their own manufacture.

There was such a difference, he thought, between the beauty that illuminated, and the beauty that was illuminated.

Any fool can see the limits of seeing, but not even the wisest know the limits of knowing. Thus is ignorance rendered invisible, and are all Men made fools.

Here we find further argument for Gotagga’s supposition that the world is round. How else could all men stand higher than their brothers?

Faith is the truth of passion. Since no passion is more true than another, faith is the truth of nothing.

Though all men be equally frail before the world, the differences between them are terrifying.

Love is lust made meaningful. Hope is hunger made human.

I wanted a literate, socially intricate, and cosmopolitan world - something I could have fun destroying.

To indulge it is to breed it. To punish it is to feed it. Madness knows no bridle but the knife.

History. Language. Passion. Custom. All these things determine what men say, think, and do. These are the hidden puppet-strings from which all men hang.

Consequences lost all purchase when they became mad. And desperation, when pressed beyond anguish, became narcotic.

The human mind and what we've achieved with it is remarkable. But it does not come close to what we can do, be, see and heal with our hearts

A writer only begins a book. A reader finishes it.

Acceptability is that secret, which brings in surrender, Which brings in totality, which brings in love, From where arises our Oneness.

I think we all have empathy. We may not have enough courage to display it.

The most contemporary film I can think of is your standard romantic comedy, but the minute you make them, they already look so aged.

Golf isn't a game, it's a choice that one makes with one's life.

My liver swells with bile difficult to repress.

This is an old family secret, and I just found this out recently, and it almost broke my heart. My mother said to me, 'I had never told you this, but God, you were an ugly baby'.

Sitting around the house playing the wife and mother is driving me crazy.

I'm very confident my health isn't going to allow me to be a good player, especially in the spring.