Sorry, always sorry. What in the world can you buy with an apology?

We are the children of gods and angels.

The king is dead. Long live the queen.

Through the whirlwind, I hear my father's harsh whi

He was the last thread suspending me in the light. Without him, I can feel myself spiraling downward, falling to a place where I can no longer pull myself back up.

The darkness seeps in a little more every day. What have I done? How can I be like this?

How many times have you been called an abomination?” he whispers. “A monster? Worthle

No one wants you to be yourself. They want you to be the version of yourself that they like

Confidence of a dedicated person, seems to be over-confidence to ordinary masses.

Whether or not you can observe a thing depends upon the theory you use. It is the theory which decides what can be observed.

I hate those earnest TV documentaries that are the world according to people with glasses who know better than you.

If you want to understand the jungle, you can't be content just to sail back and forth near the shore. You've got to get into it, no matter how strange and frightening it might seem.

It well becomes a man who is no longer young to forget that he ever was.

America went into Iraq. We shouldn't have gone into Iraq. We shouldn't have gotten out the way we got out. The world is a total mess.

A wise God shrouds the future in obscure darkness.

Just as water will conform to the shape of the vessel that contains it, so will a man follow the good and evil of his companions.

I am by nature a worried optimist.

How often we see the greatest genius buried in obscurity!