Ignorance gives one a large range of probabilities.

No evil dooms us hopelessly except the evil we love, and desire to continue in, and make no effort to escape from.

Those who trust us educate us.

Passion is of the nature of seed, and finds nourishment within, tending to a predominance which determines all currents towards itself, and makes the whole life its tributary.

For what is love itself, for the one we love best? - an enfolding of immeasurable cares which yet are better than any joys outside our love.

We sense that ‘normal’ isn’t coming back, that we are being born into a new normal: a new kind of society, a new relationship to the earth, a new experience of being human.

Loving someone but not trusting them is a spiritual emergency.

I'm widest awake as a writer doing something new, engaged in a process I'm not sure I can finish, generating at the edge of my powers. Some people bungee jump; I write.

But I still feel like a normal person... I've walked the streets and I know what it feels like. I speak with humility, and apparently those songs connect with people.

Every single moment is a coincidence.

All private plans, all private lives, have been in a sense repealed by an overriding public danger.

A kinsman, a friend, or whom you intreate, take not to serve you, if you will be served neately.

Money is the answer for everything.

If we were not called upon to work in order to survive, we might simply lie around all day doing nothing.

Apple has a culture of excellence that is, I think, so unique and so special. I'm not going to witness or permit the change of it.