The gods are real crazy when it comes to prayers. They listen to some sometimes and do not listen to some sometimes. But the whole world prays, nonetheless-All the time

People forget history nowadays, he lamented, that is what the ego does, making one the prisoner of one's inflated present, ignoring the humble past one has lived.

Why one enjoys maternal grandparents more than the paternal ones, i have never understood, but it was like that for me.

He is too presumptuous about the inanities of appearances, poor realities gone for a toss.

One needs longing to live and enemies make one long for them.

His failure became my destiny

History tells creativity is a result of Soul song.

The words explain us all, each having a meaning in a meantime: every time for a lifetime.

An orchestra of temple bells and chanting erupted suddenly like a pleasing drizzle.

Mr. Rip Wan winkle, be a star that twinkle.

Indeed you have what it takes to care like a mare, but can misters br one?

Let the red dawn surmise What we shall do, When this blue starlight dies And all is through.”(The Yellow Sign)

You’re chicken, she told herself, snapping her seat belt. This is America, you live in it, you let it happen. Let it unfurl.

The idea is to go to bed every night with fewer enemies than you had in the morning.

Chance is a word void of sense nothing can exist without a cause.

I'm the ultimate record fan. I still go out and buy records.

Theory and practice sometimes clash. And when that happens, theory loses. Every single time.

You cannot throw words like heroism and sacrifice and nobility and honor away without abandoning the qualities they express.

I find directing more satisfying.

No one wants for their child to become a refugee. It's an awful experience.

The process is the most beautiful part.