It's better to write about things you feel than about things you know about.

Twere better far That gods should quaff their nectar merrily, And men sing out the day like grasshoppers, So may they haply lull the watchful thunder.

Her very frowns are fairer far Than smiles of other maidens are.

To force a female to do things in male fashion is not equal opportunity, it is distorted idealism.

The past is a foreign country; they do things differently there.

Oh, where is man That mortal god, that hath no mortal kin Or like on earth? Shall Nature's orator The interpreter of all her mystic strains Shall he be mute in Nature's jubilee?

With all your music, loud and lustily, With every dainty joy of sight and smell, Prepare a banquet meet to entertain The Lord of Thunder, that hath set you free From old oppression.

If we take care of the inches, we will not have to worry about the miles.

It is never difficult to see images – when the principle of the image is embedded in the soul.

Swans sing before they die - 'twere no bad thing Should certain persons die before they sing.

We discover and invent new ways of finding out the same old things.

I didn't need his criticism. I carried enough guilt on my own. I had done everything wrong. I had the highest marks in school but couldn't master common sense.

You are not in charge of the universe; you are in charge of yourself.

Right is its own defense.

I was grateful for cereal --- the only food that my tummy, riddled by pangs of infatuation, could handle.

I don't consider myself a cynic. I think of myself as a skeptic and a realist.

To newspapers and publishing houses I urge the use of fact over fiction, freedom of the press, and responsibility at all times.

Christmas: the Son of God expressing the love of God to save us from the wrath of God so we could enjoy the presence of God.

Sometimes he tried too hard to make sense of the world, to figure out why people were bad to each other so often.

What a cute man! Hey, I may be pregnant, but I can still see!

Now 'tis spring, and weeds are shallow-rooted; Suffer them now and they'll o'ergrow the garden.