The world around me and my past seem far away and distorted, as if time and space were taffy being stretched and looped and twisted out of shape.

I don’t know what’s worse: to not know what you are and be happy, or to become what you’ve always wanted to be, and feel alone.

I am afraid. Not of life, or death, or nothingness, but of wasting it as if I had never been.

Punctuation, is? fun!

What an incredible thing! How much less they had than other human beings. Mentally retarded, deaf, mute - and still eagerly sanding benches.

A child may not know how to feed itself, or what to eat, yet it knows hunger.

Its easy to make frends if you let pepul laff at you.

Even in the world of make-believe there have to be rules. The parts have to be consistent and belong together.

A short while ago I foolishly thought I could learn everything - all the knowledge in the world. Now I hope only to be able to know of its existence, and to understand one grain of it.

Thank God for books and music and things I can think about.

I just want to be smart like other pepul so I can have lots of frends who like me.

I have a RAGING SEA inside of me, trying to break free from ALL of me.

There are hurdles, there are handicaps, hardships you have to face in life, but you hope for a great future.

Put your trust in Allah and not in anyone other than Him, because it is known that He alone is the Helper.

No class of Americans, so far as I know, has ever objected . . . to any amount of governmental meddling if it appeared to benefit that particular class.

The same spiritual fulfillment that people find in religion can be found in science by coming to know, if you will, the mind of God.

Are you excited about the recall election? Arnold's campaign has a new slogan: 'Win one for the groper.'

Educating a child won't be difficult if you get through to the parent.

American farmers, by making the commitment to grow more corn for ethanol, are at the top of the spear on the war against terrorism.

Just drop your bucket where you are.

Love is nourished only by sacrifices, and the more a soul refuses natural satisfactions, the stronger and more disinterested becomes her tenderness.