The stars are dead, but their memories fill the sky

Winter broke off, finally, a long ash crumbling at the end of a cigarette, burned out, weak and emptied.

The road makes a noise all its own. It's a single note that stretches in all directions, low and nearly inaudible, only I could hear it loud and persistent.

There are realms of life where the concepts of sense and nonsense do not apply.

There's a whole world all around more interesting, wonderful, terrifying, mysterious, amazing than any novel ever written. Pay attention. Take a chance. Dare life.

When I am lost in the wonder of nature, my life is vivacious.

Mind your words, dear writer for you are holding a delicate reader in them.

Life is a journey, not so much to a destination, but a transformation.

Leadership is hard to train on.

You have to understand what it is that you are better at than anybody else and mercilessly focus your efforts on it.

If I go back to the beginning, I could start it over again. I could go line by line; try and find a shorter way. I could try to make it... better.

Pope actually said that maybe I'm not a good Christian or something. It's unbelievable. Which is really not a nice thing to say.

Free markets select for winning solutions.

They make their fortune who are stout and wise, Wit rules the heavens, discretion guides the skies. [Lat., Che sovente addivien che'l saggio e'l forte. Fabro a se stesso e di beata sorte.]

My friend, you would not tell with such high zest to children ardent for some desperate glory. The old lie: It is sweet and fitting that you should die for your country.