T'was the night before Christmas, when all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.

As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly, when they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky. So up to the house-top the coursers they flew, with the sleigh full of toys, and St. Nicholas too.

The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there.

His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow, and the beard of his chin was as white as the snow.

The children were nestled all snug in their beds,while visions of sugar plums danced in their heads.

Now, 'Dasher!' now, 'Dancer!' now, 'Prancer' and 'Vixen!' On, 'Comet!' on, 'Cupid!' on, 'Donner' and 'Blitzen!'

What mental health needs is more sunlight, more candor, more unashamed conversation about illnesses that affect not only individuals, but their families as well.

You can come if you want, but I'm going with or without you.Unless you're scared?

Artists must remain in a state of awe to remain artists.

I absolutely loved being famous. It was all great, up until the point when it wasn't.

I have always worked better alone and from my own impressions.

When a man has accumulated a sum of money, accumulated it within the law, the Government has no right to share in its earnings.

So she was considering in her own mind...whether the pleasure of making a daisy-chain would be worth the trouble of getting up & picking the daisies.

Go and surprise the whole country by doing something right.

I believe in the dull lie - make your story boring enough and no one will question it.

In a world that is in chaos politically, socially and environmentally, how can the human race sustain another 100 years?