Speech is the small change of silence.

The season of love is the carnival of egoism and it brings a touchstone to our natures.

Earth knows no desolation. She smells regeneration in the moist breath of decay.

A witty woman is a treasure; a witty beauty is a power.

There is nothing the body suffers which the soul may not profit by.

Who rises from prayer a better man, his prayer is answered.

Caricature is rough truth.

Lowly, with a broken neck, The crocus lays her cheek to mire.

Lovely are the curves of the white owl sweeping Wavy in the dusk lit by one large star. Lone on the fir-branch, his rattle-note unvaried, Brooding o'er the gloom, spins the brown eve-jar.

We are betrayed by what is false within

Perfect simplicity is unconsciously audacious.

[I]f a book is well written, I always find it too short.

Never take lightly that becoming an employer puts another person’s ability to provide for their life in your hands.

Forgive and be compassionate with another in love, in peace and in faith.

The craving for information is so huge now, and it can be marketed at such a rapid rate.

The contemporary quarrel over church and state is not really about whether a wall of separation of church and state should exist or not... The real question is what does 'separation' mean?

I do think, half of what we call madness is just some poor slob dealing with pain by a strategy that annoys the people around him.

there is no yesterday or tomorrow; there is only this moment. Twenty-four hours a day. Seven days a week. Three hundred sixty-five days a year.

Gain, acquired by many agents, soon accumulates.

The funny part is I feel like somebody is stalking me, like, at my local course and sizing up my game.

The towels were so thick there I could hardly close my suitcase.