You create your own life and your work. Give us your best.

That is the exploration that awaits you! Not mapping stars and studying nebula, but charting the unknown possibilities of existence.

My dream concept is that I have a camera and I am trying to photograph what is essentially invisible. And every once in a while I get a glimpse of her and I grab that picture.

You proceed from a false assumption: I have no ego to bruise.

The needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few.

A life is like a garden. Perfect moments can be had, but not preserved, except in memory.

Without followers, evil cannot spread.

Because I have known despair, I value hope. Because I have tasted frustration, I value fulfillment. Because I have been lonely, I value love.

A stallion must first be broken before it can reach its potential.

Those who cannot hear an angry shout may strain to hear a whisper.

Whatever we are we belong together. Wherever we are, we will find each other. Whoever we are we are forever one.

The devil will do anything for you to be comfortable in your ignorance.

Don't blame you, " said Marvin and counted five hundred and ninety-seven thousand million sheep before falling asleep again a second later.

Religion is dangerous because it allows human beings who don't have all the answers to think that they do.

The unrecorded past is none other than our old friend, the tree in the primeval forest which fell without being heard

The best thing about being a best-selling writer is being a best-selling writer. More seriously, today I can write full time and pay the bills.

Honest to God, Bill, the way things are going, all I can think of is that I'm a character in a book by somebody who wants to write about somebody who suffers all the time.

Above all, it is not decency or goodness of gentleness that impresses the Middle East, but strength.

There is no love lost between us.

One of the joys of writing music is making your own mark. Study other stuff, immerse yourself in music and then tell your own truth.

Be like the bird who, pausing in her flight awhile on boughs too slight, feels them give way beneath her, and yet sings, knowing she hath wings.