His anger was as great as mine, but hot where mine was cold.

We all have to learn to live with our losses, and to use our regrets to spur us on in the future.

Some people are oil and water.

Fritz was melancholic by nature, and could tolerate his own gloom. I do not think this is so with you, who are sanguine and impatient. In your case, remorse and despondency could be crippling.

Who knows what real really is...

If you want small changes in your life, work on your attitude. But if you want big and primary changes, work on your paradigm.

A two-year-old is kind of like having a blender, but you don't have a top for it.

My angst and my insecurity reflect the state's angst and insecurity. The state is scared too.

Human happiness comes not from infrequent pieces of good fortune, but from the small improvements to daily life.

I have a string of competitiveness in me. It's really strange 'cause it's not something that I would even expect myself to have, but every now and then it kinda sneaks out, you know.

The sea of pleasures may drown its owner and the swimmer fears to open his eyes under the water.

It is a racking thing to have a plague of ideas and no chance to get rid of them on paper. I've nearly gone mad at times.

The mind was dreaming. The world was its dream.

I knew the words to 25 rock songs, so I got in the group. Long Tall Sally and Tutti-Frutti, that got me in. That was my audition.