Life ,for eternal us,is now

The world is mud-luscious and puddle-wonderful.

To be nobody-but-yourself - in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to make you everybody else - means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight; and never stop fighting.

Yours is the light by which my spirit's born: - you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.

Love is the voice under all silences, the hope which has no opposite in fear; the strength so strong mere force is feebleness: the truth more first than sun, more last than star.

It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.

The hardest challenge is to be yourself in a world where everyone is trying to make you be somebody else.

Trust your heart if the seas catch fire, live by love though the stars walk backward.

For whatever we lose (like a you or a me), It's always our self we find in the sea.

The first step to expanding your reality is to discard the tendency to exclude things from possibility.

I'd rather learn from one bird how to sing than to teach ten thousand stars how not to dance.

Those who say traveling is expensive, are just ill-informed.

In how many lives there lurks a hidden romance or a hidden terror.

Rice is the best, the most nutritive and unquestionably the most widespread staple in the world.

Scientists investigate that which already is; Engineers create that which has never been. Creativity is piercing the mundane to find the marvelous.

If we win, we'll make history, and I'll serve you on the Agriculture Committee.

The answer is surprisingly simple. Just do right. Live an honorable life.

I am afraid he has one of those terribly weak natures that are susceptible to influence.

Truth is independent of facts always.

I thought I was playing the world champion, not some 27-eyed monster who sees everything in all positions.

That's what fiction is about, isn't it, the selective transforming of reality? The twisting of it to bring out its essence?