We can't run from who we are; our destiny chooses us.

If, after the first twenty minutes, you don't know who the sucker at the table is, it's you.

Luck always seems like it belongs to someone else.

At the end, one didn't remember life as a whole but as just a string of moments.

The city was a hive from this height, the people and the yellow cabs moving about in the street below like pre-programmed insects. (Dark City Lights)

But now, you are twain, you are cloven apartFlesh of his flesh, but heart of my heart.

The heart can get really cold if all you've known is winter.

That fierce imprisonment in the self is but the obverse of the self-giving which is absolute reality.

At last, psychology gets serious about glee, fun, and happiness. Martin Seligman has given us a gift-a practical map for the perennial quest for a flourishing life.

Be more than you seem to be.

A flower touches everyone's heart.

The military is a machine of war. Not a law enforcement agency.

Murder is the apex of megalomania, the ultimate in control.

This being Black History Month, I would like to ask people to celebrate the similarities and not focus on the differences between people of color and not of color.

The greatest service which can be rendered any country is to add a useful plant to its culture. --The Fruit Hunters