I don't think of myself as pretty. I am what I am.

Everything happens for a reason and, something better will come along for me!

Before I can say anything else, he steps forward and takes my face in his hands. Then he's kissing me one last time.

You know-- one loves the sunset, when one is so sad...""Were you so sad, then?" I asked, "on the day of the forty-four sunsets?"But the little prince made no reply.

[T]he history of science has proved that fundamental research is the lifeblood of individual progress and that the ideas that lead to spectacular advances spring from it.

The question arises whether all lawyers are the same. This is like asking whether everything that gets into a sewer is garbage.

Would not love see returning penitence afar off, and fall on its neck and kiss it?

I've always loved words. I ate up all the books I could get my hands on, and when I couldn't get books, I read candy wrappers and labels on cereal and toothpaste boxes.

You find that the injustice that created a wound is no longer true, right now, in this moment.

I'm a smart enough person to know that I don't want everyone to be cookie-cutter versions of the nine guys who wear Converse sneakers.

When we go to war I will not ask the White Racist next to me what is he Christian or Atheist? I will only expect him or her to kill the enemy as I will.