Life is too short, and sometimes brutal, and in the end we have only each other... Nothing else matters.

Science fiction has no ceiling.

The past is gone, and tomorrow is an illusion. There is only now.

Therefore, just as water retains no constant shape, so in warfare there are no constant conditions.

Abolish these categories of pain(or is it love)Let it all be one painPain swallows itself, dies like a star.

Better beware of the newly deadOf the white-handed ghostAnd the brightness of these lamps . . .

The world is so full of a number of things I'm sure we should all be as happy as kings.

Nothing can discourage the appetite for divinity in the heart of man.

My pride and identity is wrapped up in my big trips. But I can't always be on one - I need to plan them and fund them, and I want some semblance of a normal life too.

I don't know anything offhand that mystifies Americans more than the cotton they put in pill bottles. Why do they do it? Are you supposed to put the cotton back in once you've taken a pill out?

When you come from where I come from, if anyone in the family makes it out, the others kind of come with you.

I want to bring wealth back to our country so we can afford them.

There is a spirit that guides us, if we will listen. It speaks softly. In order to hear it we must still our thoughts and meditate.