Message to the billionaire class: You can't have it all!

A nation will not survive morally or economically when so few have so much and so many have so little.

The problems we face, did not come down from the heavens. They are made, they are made by bad human decisions, and good human decisions can change them.

What my campaign is about is a political revolution - millions of people standing up and saying, enough is enough. Our government belongs to all of us, and not just the hand full of billionaires.

An America where every person, no matter their race, their disability or their sexual orientation realizes the full promise of equality that is our birthright as Americans.

It's better to show up than to give up.

It's time to make our government work for all of us... and not just the 1%.

Real change never occurs from the top on down, [but] always from the bottom on up.

It costs a hell of a lot more money to put somebody in jail than send them to the University of Virginia.

The point is change can come about, but it only comes about when millions of people are actively involved in political struggle, the billionaires may have the money, but we have the people.

What kind of nation are we when we give tax breaks to billionaires, but we can't take care of the elderly and the children.

The contest of world's tallest skyscraper is a childish thing. Whereas with similar budget, they could construct flying building.

The Christians had a better chance against the lions than the American consumer has against the OPEC cartel.

To fight fear, act. To increase fear - wait, put off postpone.

My books have helped a lot of men to lose weight.

Don't feel obligated to spend time with people who pull you off the path of your life purpose.

Built into human makeup is a longing for a 'more' that the world of everyday experience cannot requite.

It’s not the good that die young, it’s the lucky.

Everything having to do with human training and education has to be re-examined in light of neuroplasticity.

Mann's Death in Venice actually contains a snippet of philosophy about the second question, when Aschenbach, collapsed in the plaza, engages in his quasi-Socratic, anti-Socratic, ruminations.

To stand against the deep dread-bolted thunder, In the most terrible and nimble stroke Of quick, cross lightning.