I believe good plans are the best way to maximize fun, avoid disaster, and possibly, save the world. I spend a lot of my time making them.

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and filled myself up with the breeze from the valley. Then I let it out slow so it could get back to its travels, with a little bit of me added to it.

We don't own the earth. We are the earth's caretakers...we take care of it and all the things on it. And when we're done with it, it should be left better than we found it.

I just loved making words into stories by the sound of my voice.

...when your heart changes, you change, and you have to make new plans.

Apologizing is like spring cleaning.

I was saying the right things, but not the really true things.

And all the best words together couldn't hold the happiness.

...how do you run and play when you feel like there are bricks of the heaviest sadness weighing down every part of your body? How do you laugh and talk when there are no laughs left inside of you?

There is never enough time for fun.

There's more than one way to tell each other things, and there's more than one way to listen, too.

It is better to deal with unemployment than allowing yourself to be employed and remain unpaid!

To be rich, focus on your wealth.

Our lives may not have fit together, but ohhh did our souls know how to dance...

I'm quite into listening to music and not doing anything else.

I never saw film stars at home. We had no maid, no cook, no swimming pool.

He said that love was an emotion contra natura that condemned two strangers to a base and unhealthy dependence, and the more intense it was, the more ephemeral.

My friend was about to introduce me when she looked at me and smiled and said, "Whose little boy are you?"

Americans who feel the most ignored these days are not the screamers. They are the solid citizens who are sick to death of pols who play to the rant.

I get up because there is just so much out there and you just don't know what's going to happen, that's the great thing.

The Builder of this Universe was wise, He plann'd all souls, all systems, planets, particles: The Plan He shap'd all Worlds and Æons by, Was-Heavens!-was thy small Nine-and-thirty Articles!