Immature is the love of the youth, and immature his hatred of man and earth. His mind and the wings of his spirit are still tied down and heavy.

That which does not kill us makes us stronger.

There is always madness in love. But there is also always some reason in madness.

Sometimes people don't want to hear the truth because they don't want their illusions destroyed.

There are two different types of people in the world, those who want to know, and those who want to believe.

I was in darkness, but I took three steps and found myself in paradise. The first step was a good thought, the second, a good word; and the third, a good deed.

There will always be rocks in the road ahead of us. They will be stumbling blocks or stepping stones; it all depends on how you use them.

You have your way. I have my way. As for the right way, the correct way, and the only way, it does not exist.

I'm not upset that you lied to me, I'm upset that from now on I can't believe you.

Enjoy life. This is not a dress rehearsal.

The true man wants two things: danger and play. For that reason he wants woman, as the most dangerous plaything.

I didnt pay atteniton to times or distance, instead focusing on how it felt just to be in motion, knowing it wasn't about the finish line but how I got there that mattered.

A product is supposed to be what you are intentionally producing with your life at least every month.

History is simply what's behind us.

No... we're not playing God. We're only attempting to set things right.

The visible and invisible worlds are inextricably intertwined... once you’ve opened your eyes to this, you can dance between them.

For the fifth year in a row, the Bush budget cuts city core services to pay for wealthy tax breaks. And once again, the mayor's requests were not funded.

Happiness is a side effect of doing something that has nothing to do with it.

If you think you can't, you're right.

The distance between where you are now and the path you think you should be on is probably smaller than you think it is

From Paris we took the Orient Express to Vienna. I must say I was terribly disappointed; nobody was murdered on the train.