The man who has entered into a beautiful union is sure of at least one person to whom he can give the best that he possesses.

We do not know the true value of our moments until they have undergone the test of memory.

It is always brave to say what everyone thinks.

The swimmer adrift on the open seas measures his strength, and strives with all his muscles to keep himself afloat. But what is he to do when there is no land on the horizon, and none beyond it?

To drink is a small matter. To be thirsty is everything.

Do not trust your memory; it is a net full of holes; the most beautiful prizes slip through it.

Suffering has roused them from the sleep of gentle life, and every day fills them with a terrible intoxication. They are now something more than themselves; those we loved were merely happy shadows.

I have too much respect for the idea of God to make it responsible for such an absurd world.

There is no French town in which the wounds inflicted on the battle-field are not bleeding.

In the beds which the piety of the public has prepared on every side, stricken men await the verdict of fate.

It is strange what a contempt men have for the joys that are offered them freely.

Faith is a cop-out. If the only way you can accept an assertion is by faith, then you are conceding that it can't be taken on its own merits. It is intellectual bankruptcy.

Brew it local

To be honest, I think kids have got a lot more going on than adults. They've got their heads screwed on a lot better.

You know you're rich when you have to drive for a half hour to get to your house once you're on your property.

A human being becomes human not through the casual convergence of certain biological conditions, but through an act of will and love on the part of other people.

When we met, I never thought in a million years that Will Smith and I would be together.

But I am dead certain--ba-dump-bump-ching--that I'm the first guy to lead an army of spirits in an assault from the spirit-world side...and had them start off screaming, "BOO!

People want to go back to those old days, but it's probably not going to happen.

I think it's wrong that so many people pass on from this existence, and take all their knowledge with them.

Why do babies starve /When there's enough food to feed the world /Why when there's so many of us /Are there people still alone