...how do you run and play when you feel like there are bricks of the heaviest sadness weighing down every part of your body? How do you laugh and talk when there are no laughs left inside of you?

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and filled myself up with the breeze from the valley. Then I let it out slow so it could get back to its travels, with a little bit of me added to it.

I just loved making words into stories by the sound of my voice.

I was saying the right things, but not the really true things.

There is never enough time for fun.

There's more than one way to tell each other things, and there's more than one way to listen, too.

...sadness is a powerful foe, maybe harder to keep down than happiness...

We are not what we do!

People in blind love throw away common sense, conscience and comedy from the life.

We need a cybersecurity renaissance in this Country that promotes cyber hygiene and a security centric corporate culture applied and continuously reinforced by peer pressure

Science is simply common sense at its best, that is, rigidly accurate in observation, and merciless to fallacy in logic.

All works of nature created by God in heaven and on earth are works of sculpture.

A nation has character only when it is free.

My purpose is far greater than my pain

There was never a finer character - charitable and friendly to his foes and ever willing to help a youngster breaking in.

I have one instinct stronger than any other thing in life, and that is the instinct for survival.

To work magic is to weave the unseen forces into form; to soar beyond sight; to explore the uncharted dream realm of the hidden reality.