Mother doesn't cook, Ignatius said dogmatically, She burns.

I am at the moment writing a lengthy indictment against our century. When my brain begins to reel from my literary labors, I make an occasional cheese dip.

Apparently I lack some particular perversion which today's employer is seeking.

The day before me is fraught with God knows what horrors.

I mingle with my peers or no one, and since I have no peers, I mingle with no one.

Had that poor Reilly kook really been proud of Levy Pants? He had always said that he was. That was one good sign of his insanity.

Mothers got a hard road to travel, believe me.

To you character is a psychosis. Integrity is a complex.

She ran into the bathroom and powdered her face and the front of her dress, drew a surrealistic version of a mouth beneath her nose, and dashed into her bedroom to find a coat.

Oh, my God!" Ignatius bellowed from the front of the house. "What an egregious insult to good taste.

Anxiety and stress derive from fear and self-doubt.

My mind is killing me”— The Glass Child, Stuck In My Mind

Satori - in the awakening from a dream. Awakening and self-realization and seeing into one's own being - these are synonymous.

An Egg to day is better than a Hen to-morrow.

A procession of the damned. By the damned, I mean the excluded. We shall have a procession of data that Science has excluded.

The thing that made me turn more towards writing was realizing how hard it was going to be to get a singular vision on film and how much more control I would have if I were writing novels.

Nothing worthwhile comes easily. Work, continuous work and hard work, is the only way to accomplish results that last.

He who can turn negative situations into something positive, has learned the law of transformation, his mind empowers life.

[God is] everything in the creative force.

The more things we can get kids to do correctly off the court, the more they will do correctly on the court.