It is the nature of walls that they should fall.

I like to look at how people work together when they are put into stressful situations, when life stops being cozy.

Art can make a difference because it pulls people up short. It says, don't accept things for their face value; you don't have to go along with any of this; you can think for yourself.

I don't know how to answer. I know what I think, but words in the head are like voices underwater. They are distorted.

I felt like a seed in a pomegranate. Some say that the pomegranate was the real apple of Eve, fruit of the womb, I would eat my way into perdition to taste you.

Happiness is a specific. Misery is a generalization. People usually know exactly why they are happy. They very rarely know why they are miserable.

Quest is at the heart of what I do-the holy grail, and the terror that you'll never find it, seemed a perfect metaphor for life.

I find pieces of myself everywhere, and I cut myself handling them.

Do you fall in love often?" Yes often. With a view, with a book, with a dog, a cat, with numbers, with friends, with complete strangers, with nothing at all.

I would eat my way into perdition to taste you.

Life cannot be calculated. That's the big mistake our civilization made. We never accepted that randomness is not a mistake in the equation -- it is part of the equation.

Never let those who are very accustomed to playing small, talk you out of the habit of dreaming big.

Serving Leaders build teaching organizations to create excellence at every level.

Love is illiterate. Whether we write it big or small, we cannot read it. We might only guess. ( "I seek you" )

Technology adds nothing to art.

Don't be shy. Go for it and ask your crush out.

No one I know is actually so rude as to tell me I've become duller since having children. But I'm sure they think it.

Will we have bodyguards?" "We're not quite set up for that. But with all these mothers, you don't need them.

I've never once heard my mom complain about her stroke.

A bird without wings and a man without art are both condemned to wander in low places; they can never soar up to those unrivalled heights.

I have always been confident that I would make it to the top.