To each individual the world will take on a different connotation of meaning-the important lies in the desire to search for an answer.

It is never too late to be what you might have been.

Most of the trouble in the world is caused by people wanting to be important.

Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go.

We shall not cease from exploration, and the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time.

If we really want to pray we must first learn to listen, for in the silence of the heart God speaks.

I learn a great deal by merely observing you, and letting you talk as long as you please, and taking note of what you do not say.

Where is the Life we have lost in living? Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge? Where is the knowledge we have lost in information?

Finding a way to live the simple life is one of life's supreme complications.

April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.

The journey, Not the destination matters.

The basis of all true cosmic horror is violation of the order of nature, and the profoundest violations are always the least concrete and describable.

Hallelujah songcarries on a gentle wind, heralding a king.

Witches don’t look like anything. Witches are. Witches do.

A friend is someone who knows all about you and loves you just the same.

I dropped out in '64. And I came back to Michigan, in '65. In 1965, when I came back I had never heard of Vietnam.

Tutoring a four year old to get into an exclusive preschool made as much sense as hiring a swim coach for a guppy.

The music takes you. It has to be alive. It's like you hammer something, and the way it happens to bleed leads you into new directions.

I try to be consistent, so I practice yoga and Pilates to help keep my body and mind balanced.

Cash never makes us happy, but it's better to have the money burning a hole in Berkshire's pocket than resting comfortably in someone else's.

An old man, broken with the storms of state, Is come to lay his weary bones among ye; Give him a little earth for charity!