She saw the deepness that was at the edge of France and it made the beach under her feel like a ledge on a cliff.

But then life is never neat, it is made up of doors and trapdoors. You move down baroque corridors, and even when you think you know which door to open, you still need to have the courage to choose.

Hades is evolved to the highest state of simplicity.

A river seems a magic thing. A magic, moving, living part of the very earth itself.

A terrifying spiritual and moral tide of evil has already loosed us from our spiritual moorings. Monstrous new ideas that could easily destroy our freedoms are rushing into the vacuum.

The Greeks were realists. They saw the beauty of common things and were content with it.

Even a smile can help a lonely soul!

I had a nervous breakdown at 17 when my first love left me, and he was a typical bad boy, albeit a charismatic one, with a string of broken hearts trailing behind him.

Injustice in this world is not something comparative; the wrong is deep, clear, and absolute in each private fate.

If I was ever a teen idol, I’d kill myself.

Our flaws are what make us perfect.

Follow the Golden Rule. Be kind to your neighbors, love them as much as you would love yourself, do unto others.

Each succeeding day is the scholar of that which went before it.