Write in recollection and amazement for yourself.

Maybe that's what life is... a wink of the eye and winking stars.

Practice kindness all day to everybody and you will realize you're already in heaven now.

Great things are not accomplished by those who yield to trends and fads and popular opinion.

Put down the pen someone else gave you. No one ever drafted a life worth living on borrowed ink.

I saw that my life was a vast glowing empty page and I could do anything I wanted.

He had no place he could stay in without getting tired of it and because there was nowhere to go but everywhere, keep rolling under the stars.

Everything is ecstasy inside. We just don't know it because of our thinking-minds. But in our true blissful essence of mind [it] is known that everything is alright forever and forever and forever.

It is not my fault that certain so-called bohemian elements have found in my writings something to hang their peculiar beatnik theories on.

Live, travel, adventure, bless, and don't be sorry.

You can't teach the old maestro a new tune.

History is that certainty produced at the point where the imperfections of memory meet the inadequacies of documentation.

Friendship is like money, easier made than kept.

I take two hours off for my family every day. And then I write fourteen hours.

Equality! Where is it, if not in education? Equal rights! They cannot exist without equality of instruction.

I'd like men to think about evolving into something more sophisticated, more seductive. To explore the possibility of an entirely new masculinity.

I love you forever" didn't always need to be spoken to be understood.

The Tao is told is not the Tao.

Christian joy is a gift of God flowing from a good conscience.

We best defend the Lord's glory by speaking first TO Him about unbelieving men rather than speaking first ABOUT Him to unbelieving men.

I love to hear stories about people who got to places where they are today. Those kinds of things are very interesting to me.