All that hath been majestical In life or death, since time began, Is native in the simple heart of all, The angel heat of man.

Books are the bees which carry the quickening pollen from one to another mind.

Fate loves the fearless.

The devil loves nothing better than the intolerance of reformers.

All the beautiful sentiments in the world weigh less than a single lovely action.

One thorn of experience is worth a whole wilderness of warning.

Light is the symbol of truth.

A weed is no more than a flower in disguise.

Compromise makes a good umbrella, but a poor roof.

The brain can be easy to buy, but the heart never comes to market.

Each day the world is born anew for him who takes it rightly.

One is never too young for fine literature . . .

The viral marketing seeds have already been sown and you can come along with me on this journey...

There's too much emphasis on backstory and personal stuff in music now - it's not going to make the music better if I hear that you did karate for the six months leading up to it.

I wouldn't want to be around anyone that would want me around.

Fortifications, artillery, foreign aid - will be of no value, unless the ordinary soldier knows that it is HE guarding his country

I don't regret anything I do, ever, whether articles I've done or things I've said. And as far as what's happened in the past, I wouldn't take anything back.

Fear is the touch of death, death reminding us of its existence.

Like a mermaid in sea-weed, she dreams awake, trembling in her soft and chilly nest.

If necessity is the mother of invention, conflict is its father.

When you meet a man or woman who puts Jesus Christ first, knit that one to your soul.