No more is your master a god, Nobility, but he wants offerings from all. When Black God claims us, who will be punished for giving worship and power to a false god? The prince? Or Banjiku?

Someday I must read this scholar Everyone. He seems to have written so much--all of it wrong.

You must tell Lady Alanna that sometime. I'd do it from a distance.

I would apologize for my rudeness, if I had any manners. Happily, I don't.

So then, the relationship of self to other is the complete realization that loving yourself is impossible without loving everything defined as other than yourself.

That's evolution. Evolution's always hard. Hard and bleak. No such thing as happy evolution

Stop bargaining with your fears and start challenging yourself to discover your extraordinary hidden abilities. Fears and doubts are your enemies of progress. So why dare to bargain with them?

How can life end in the middle of the story? Because life always does.

If you sleep over the same idea multiple times

It's only when we're relaxed that the thing way down deep in all of us - call it the subconscious mind, the spirit, what you will - has a chance to well up and tell us how we shall go.

Your reason is your friend. It defends the island of your awareness. But you don't want your reason to rule everything.

Years ago, I tried to top everybody, but I don't anymore. I realized it was killing conversation. When you're always trying for a topper you aren't really listening. It ruins communication

A man never knows what a fool he is until he hears himself imitated by one.

Human life is just dangerous, in general. You know, waking up in the morning, you could get hit by a car. Wherever you go, you could choke on a fish bone and die. You never know.