There was a time-a lonely, lonely time-when salads were a pale and limp affair, relegated to the side of your plate, practically weeping. I think those dark days were also known as the '80s. -p.11

On Friday night, I was reading my new book, but my brain got tired, so I decided to watch some television instead.

within the core of each of us is the child we once were. This child constitutes the foundation of what we have become, who we are, and what we will be.

I had no idea how free we were. That's how free I was.

It is easy to acknowledge, but almost impossible to realize for long, that we are mirrors whose brightness, if we are bright, is wholly derived from the sun that shines upon us.

Well, as I was saying... everyone's so nice to me, usually.

True relaxation, which would do me the world of good, does not exist for me.

From dust thou art to dust returneth, was not spoken of the soul.

Virtually all of the civil laws in all of the world's societies are based on what humanity, in the earliest days, believed to be God's Law.

We know that people we love are both good and bad, but we expect strangers to be one or the other.

I'm a firm believer in putting your money where your mouth is.