My only armor is my belief that life has meaning...

My life has a mysterious purpose that I don't understand, and day by day, conflict by conflict, I learn by going where I have to go.

Loyal companions are an unequaled grace, stanching fear before it bleeds you numb, a reliable antidote for creeping despair.

She says that each of us has his or her role in life, and if we know ourselves well enough to understand what that role is, we will be happy doing nothing but what we can do best.

So many things in my continuing education are learned by going where I have to go and doing what I have to do. Therefore, my only answer is: "I guess I'll find out.

She has suffered so much, and that sorrows me. But she has been strong in the face of unthinkable adversity, and that inspires me.

We don't have time for such uncertainty because it reliably breeds indecision, and indecision is one of the mothers of failure.

She is a girl who feels things strongly, and though cynics might mock her for that, I never will, as it is perhaps the best of graces: to feel deeply, to care profoundly.

...guilt is deserved only when the effort to resist evil is never made.

But the universe in its immensity is nevertheless of a piece, and what applies at one end of it applies at the other. No doubt misery, like happiness and hope, is found throughout the stars.

Chronologically she is twelve but emotionally she is older, and intellectually older still.

Life shouldn't be about the either/or. We're capable of more than that, you know?

Human being living at the level of biomass will comply with all standards and patterns that are required by the surroundings and society

I liked interacting with students. I liked having coworkers. For a long time, I was really worried that sitting at home by myself in front of a computer was going to make me crazy.

Learn to do the common things uncommonly well.

Stravinsky used Mother Goose. He was influenced by Mother Goose, indirectly, but very beautifully

Betsy. The great war is on but I hope ours is over. Please come home. Joe.

You need lucky breaks to be successful.

I think mice Are rather nice. Their tails are long, Their faces small, They haven't any Chins at all.

I'm definitely leading a much slower life now that I'm not working every single day on a television series.

One little leak becomes a lake, Says the tiny voice in my earpiece