...do you think God made the world to amuse himself because he was bored? Because if so he would have to be mean.

One day I will find the right words, and they will be simple.

After all, a homeless man has reason to cry, everything in the world is pointed against him.

And the Hippos were boiled in their tanks!

One man practicing kindness in the wilderness is worth all the temples this world pulls.

Pain or love or danger makes you real again....

Aw I don't wanta go to no such thing, I just wanta drink in alleys.'...But you'll miss all that, just for some old wine.'There's wisdom in wine, goddam it!' I yelled. 'Have a shot!

The innumerable worlds in the Milky Way, words.

Look at that party the other night. Everybody wanted to have a good time and tried real hard but we all woke up the next day feeling sorta sad and separate.

The little flowers grew everywhere around the rocks, and no one had asked them to grow, or me to grow.

At least I had frost on my nose, boots on my feet, and protest in my mouth.

When they call the roll in the Senate, the Senators do not know whether to answer 'Present' or 'Not Guilty'.

Imagination is a roller coaster ride in search of ideas and beauty into the wonderland of subconscious and conscious mind.

I find it ridiculous to assign a gender to an inanimate object incapable of disrobing and making an occasional fool of itself.

Century was an occasional thing in cricket, Sachin made it frequent.

By the time this concert ends this evening, 30,000 Africans will have died because of extreme poverty. By this time tomorrow evening, another 30,000. This does not make sense.

Stay centered, do not overstretch. Extend from your center, return to your center.

By my intimacy with nature I find myself withdrawn from man. My interest in the sun and the moon, in the morning and the evening, compels me to solitude.

(Such a life)engaged gross quantities of hope and despair and set them wildly side by side, like a Third World country of the heart.

Simple determinism, whether of the genetic or environmental kind, is a depressing prospect for those with a fondness for free will.