My sin, oh, the bliss of this glorious thought! My sin, not in part but the whole, Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more, Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!

When peace like a river, attendeth my way / When sorrow like sea billows roll / Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say / It is well, it is well, with my soul.

My heart's with you, Bill, no matter how it turns out. My heart is with all of them, and I think that, even if we forget each other, we'll remember in our dreams.

I kiss your heart because those before me have scarred it.

What others think of you doesn't matter as much as what you think of yourself.

Friendship needs a certain parallelism of life a community of thought a rivalry of aim.

A comfortable old age is the reward of a well-spent youth. Instead of its bringing sad and melancholy prospects of decay, it would give us hopes of eternal youth in a better world.

Your intent is important. You will pull a very deep power when you are working not just for yourself, but you are working for your enlightenment and to aid others in their enlightenment.

Being a friend of Fischer obviously is no undivided pleasure, though being Fischer seems sadder.

Success is usually earned by persevering and not becoming discouraged when we encounter challenges.

There are old swordsmen and bold swordsmen. But few old, bold swordsmen.

And so the lion fell in love with the lamb…" he murmured. I looked away, hiding my eyes as I thrilled to the word. "What a stupid lamb," I sighed. "What a sick, masochistic lion.