Let's face it, space is a risky business. I always considered every launch a barely controlled explosion.

Happiness is attained, not through self-interest, but through unconditional fidelity in endless love of eternal light.

Dreams are the flowers of imagination which bloom on the fertile grounds of the mind.

The world is build on miss understanding and miss concept.

The thought of death destroys some people and saves others.

There will be sleeping enough in the grave.

If you want anything done right you will have to see to it yourself every time.

Look at the stars, how they shine and glow, some of the stars died a long time ago. Still they shine in the evening skies for you see, love like starlight never dies

The richness of the world, all artificial pleasures, have the taste of sickness and give off a smell of death in the face of certain spiritual possessions.

A small business person has Uncle Sam as a partner, a partner who puts up no money, does no work, and wants 30 or 40 percent

It’s all right,” the boy murmured as he felt her trembling. “My grandmother always told me ‘Never try to turn back on a new road—you don’t know what adventures await you.

Everyone once, once only. Just once and no more. And we also once. Never again. But this having been once, although only once, to have been of the earth, seems irrevocable.