What stuff is the man made of who is not coexistent in our thought with the purest and sublimest truth?

Never look back unless you are planning to go that way.

There is no remedy for love but to love more.

The price of anything is the amount of life you exchange for it.

It's the beauty within us that makes it possible for us to recognize the beauty around us. The question is not what you look at but what you see.

If one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined...

I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately.

be yourself- not your idea of what you think somebody else's idea of yourself should be.

What lies behind us and what lies ahead of us are tiny matters compared to what lives within us.

The greatest tragedy in life is to spend your whole life fishing only to discover it was never fish that you were after.

The only people who ever get anyplace interesting are the people who get lost.

This is the moment when something once more begins visibly to happen, something truly new and unique...something truly historical, in the sense that history again demands to be heard.

I wish I could turn back time, but I can't. I made a stupid decision because I thought I was invincible, and I'll pay for it the rest of my life.

Using references of current technology, Martin Luther King Jr. could mentally cut and paste better than any individual I have ever known.

Nobody's bigger than the game of baseball. You ask pitchers from 10-15-20 years ago. That's normal. Part of the game.

If you will express the requisite purity of character in action, you cannot do it better than through the spinning wheel.

My natural state is an outsider. I've always felt outside the group, and I've always been analyzing the group.

I think I always had a musicality, and I think I could tell a good song from a bad song. And I would appreciate hearing something that was new to me.

It is almost as presumptuous to think you can do nothing as to think you can do everything.

Awake my soul, and with the sun Thy daily stage of duty run.

Gratitude is heaven itself; there could be no heaven without gratitude.