One afternoon, disgusted, bravo, you fall asleep.

Dry snow coming down in the hills. Magpies hair-triggered and thuggish in worn trees. A wall has started to fall in you, it will take years to land.

There might not be a measure of happiness left in a life, but there could be beauty and grace and endless love.

The strength is given to me by the recognition I don't waste it in vain.

[A] competent magician should have the ability to stand still at a bus stop with closed eyes and have the entire universe disappear apart from a single blazing visualised sigil or muttered spell.

It seems like every time I start to feel good, something really awful happens. It's like... it's really terrible.

Silence is a sounding thing, To one who listens hungrily

He who believes in goodness has the essence of all faith. He is a man of cheerful yesterdays and confident to-morrows.

Yoga has stopped me from destroying my joints after running. It slows me down.

to live means to lack something at every moment

Choice of aim is clearly a matter of clarification of values, especially on the choice between possible options.

As American education and intelligence becomes replaced by feelings and emotion, not seeing the forest for the trees has become a major problem.