Let us clear a little space, And make Love a burial-place. He is dead, dear, as you see, And he wearies you and me.

The truest greatness lies in being kind, the truest wisdom in a happy mind.

There is no chance, no destiny, no fate, that can circumvent or hinder or control the firm resolve of a determined soul.

When we tire of well-worn ways, we seek for new. This restless craving in the souls of men spurs them to climb, and to seek the mountain view.

Divine the Powers that on this trio wait. Supreme their conquest, over Time and Fate. Love, Work, and Faith - these three alone are great.

So many gods, so many creeds, so many paths that wind and wind while just the art of being kind is all the sad world needs.

To sin by silence, when they should protest, makes cowards of men.

Always continue the climb. It is possible for you to do whatever you choose, if you first get to know who you are and are willing to work with a power that is greater than ourselves to do it.

A weed is but an unloved flower.

There is nothing we cannot live down, and rise above, and overcome.

With every deed you are sowing a seed, though the harvest you may not see.

In following the Way, the noble-minded treasure three things: a manner free of violence and arrogance, a countenance full of sincerity and trust, a voice free of vulgarity and impropriety.

Having been poor is no shame, but being ashamed of it, is.

I like to combine different aspects in my work, to cover different areas, but I do see them as being separate.

I don't want to get into being too hockey centered, but I just felt like the late 70's and 80's into the 90's was the right time period to tell the story.

After making love I said to my girl, "Was it good for you too?" And she said, "I don't think this was good for anybody."

So peaceful shalt thou end thy blissful days, And steal thyself from life by slow decays.

Religion was made to order to "save the world," to use a phrase Christians use so much, but we really haven't been doing a good job of it for centuries. It's heartbreaking really.

One cannot imagine St. Francis of Assisi talking about rights.

I want to appreciate you without judging. Join you without invading. Invite you without demanding. Leave you without guilt.

When everyone thinks the same, nobody is thinking.