Enjoy the ecstasy of daily dance.

Aim for the stars. You will sooner reach the moon.

What you think of me is none of my business.

We are what we think.

I believe in miracles.

Love is stronger than hate.

Asking is the beginning of receiving.

We are what we are.

God is the Creator of all things.

Daily dance uplift the soul to spiritual realms.

A revived spirit, a renewed soul.

I am what I am and what I have always been, a poor soul on a journey.

You kissed him, right? The only question is, do you want to kiss him again?

Every man should stand under the blue and stars, under the infinite flag of nature, the peer of every other man.

The writer writes about what happened in order to make it make sense, to put it in perspective, to turn it into art; and art becomes the vehicle on which we ride out the truth of our experiences.

Other people paint beautifully on canvas or write wonderful poetry. I like making deals. Preferably big ones.

You don't go home and talk about the great tennis courts that you played, but you do talk about the golf courses you played.

The poor dog, in life the firmest friend. The first to welcome, foremost to defend.

Institutions have the pathetic megalomania of the computer whose whole vision of the world is its own program.

Poets are masters of us ordinary men, in knowledge of the mind, because they drink at streams which we have not yet made accessible to science.

My parents did love each other. Enough to forsake plans and factions. Enough to defy “faction before blood.” Blood before faction--no, love before faction, always. - Tris Prior