He had forgotten how to soar upon the wings of his soul...

My beloved jay, give me a name now. call out the name you give me, looking into the deepest place in your heart. Everytime you call my name, I'll fly to you and be your wings.

If you look within your heart, I am here, and you are free.

Everyday, Jay would sit under a giant elm tree and imagine the adventures his life might bring.

Jay replied to the bird, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, my little bird. I'm sorry for leaving you alone. I'm sorry for hiding you away. Only now do I realize how much I've missed you.

Sometimes writing is running downhill, your fingers jerking behind you on the keyboard the way your legs do when they can’t quite keep up with gravity.

Unhappy people often insist on trying to uncover the full magnitude of their unhappiness, or choose to investigate other people's lives as a distraction from their own.

There are people all over the world starving and here we are trying to get pot delivered for free; we felt kind of guilty.

All the contact I have had with politics has left me feeling as though I had been drinking out of spitoons.

I think I've always had a disconnect from what I'm supposed to be like.

If you really want to dream, be fully awake.

The Rosary is my favorite prayer.

Men are expendable; women and children are not. A tribe or a nation can lose a high percentage of its men and still pick up the pieces and go on ... as long as the women and children are saved.

Build your life around 5 key priorities: The Big 5. Any more and you'll suffer from Broken Focus Syndrome.

Conscience is a thousand swords.