Secrets are foolish creatures, I have learned. No longer do I wish to play with fools.

He threw his hands to his eyes and hissed. Like the hiss of incinerating ashes. 'What is this bright, orange orb in the sky that mocks me with its warmth?

How boys transitioned from bothersome pests to men who made her pulse skip a beat and her head swim in a flood of pleasurable sensations was beyond her. Perhaps this was the true definition of magic.

He threw his hands to his eyes and hissed. Like the hiss of incinerating ashes. "What is this bright, orange orb in the sky that mocks me with its warmth?

Listen To Then Follow The Whispers of Your Heart.

Why is it that the people who seem to have the most to say aren’t doing anything at all?

I have 4 bedrooms in my house. 1 is for guests, the other 3 are for closets.

The goal is to avoid mediocrity by being prepared to try something and either failing miserably or triumphing grandly.

I'm not attacking liberals with a broad brush.

My knowledge of the letter of the Shastras is better, but of true religion they are able to give me but little.

Love mistakes, as it’s us that receives blessings from them in the end.

Football makes nonsense of class. It may make nonsense of colour in some circumstances.

With the daguerreotype, everyone will be able to have their portrait taken . . . and at the same time everything is being done to make us all look exactly the same.

In my grandfather's lab, scientists did independent research, and peers reviewed and commented on its merits. Politics, he taught me, had no place in the scientific process.