POETRY: A sliver of the moon lost in the belly of a golden frog.

Yesterday and tomorrow cross and mix on the skyline. The two are lost in a purple haze. One forgets, one waits.

Time is the coin of your life. It is the only coin you have, and only you can determine how it will be spent. Be careful lest you let other people spend it for you.

There is an eagle in me that wants to soar.

Life is like an onion. You peel it off one layer at a time, and sometimes you weep.

Poetry is the synthesis of hyacinths and biscuits.

Love your neighbor as yourself but don't take down your fence.

It is necessary ... for a man to go away by himself ... to sit on a rock ... and ask, 'Who am I, where have I been, and where am I going?

Let the gentle bush dig its root deep and spread upward to split the boulder.

Money is power, freedom, a cushion, the root of all evil, the sum of blessings.

A baby is God's opinion that life should go on.

Before you eat the elephant, make sure you know what parts you want to eat.

The traveller has reached the end of the journey!

We cannot drill our way out of our addiction to oil.

Instead of buying airplanes and playing around like some of our competitors, we've rolled almost everything back to the company.

America is a lunatic asylum.

If you really think back to the culture or just black America before rap music took off, New York could have been Paris.

We're all pilgrims on the same journey but some pilgrims have better road maps.

Science is simply common sense at its best.

She seemed a thing that could not feel the touch of earthly years.

Out of intense complexities, intense simplicities emerge