I’ve never had any objection to appearing depraved or villainous. But I draw the line at looking like a prize idiot.

Fate is the malevolent little jester sitting up in the heavens and pondering over how ridiculous we humans are and he does his best to make fools out of all of us. And sooner or later he succeeds.

... I discovered life sometimes has a way of giving you what you need, but not in the form you expect.

I think in a moment of weakness, you might surprise yourself.

A well-read woman is a dangerous creature.

I want to fill every part of you, breathe the air from your lungs and leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give you more pleasure than you can bear.

You are your own worst enemy. If you can learn to stop expecting impossible perfection, in yourself and others, you may find the happiness that has always eluded you.

He was my confidant, the person who was always on my side even when he wasn't taking my side.

Most men don't seem to get that telling a pissed-off woman to calm down is like throwing gunpowder on a fire.” ~ Liberty Jones

A couple of times in your life, it happens like that. You meet a stranger, and all you know is that you need to know everything about him.

I've always thought it was about finding the right person. But it's about choosing the right person, isn't it?

You have received a mandate not given by man, but given and empowered by God, to bring justice to the people and godliness on the earth.

Fear enslaves us, Truth sets us free and the only Truth is the Oneness.

Self-expression must pass into communication for its fulfillment.

Confidence without clarity is always a disaster.

Either I've been missing something or nothing has been going on.

Life is my university, and I hope to graduate from it with some distinction.

The theory of cultural bias... is the idea that a culture is based on a particular form of organization. It can't be transplanted except to another variant of that organization.

Most problems look worse than they are. nothing is unfixable.

Listen, I didn't know how to make coffee when I came to the United States. Because in Colombia the maids do it.

Those giants of old, the ancient Rishis, who never walked but strode, of whom if you were to think but for a moment you would shrivel up into a moth, they sir, had time-and you have no time!