For summer there, bear in mind, is a loitering gossip, that only begins to talk of leaving when September rises to go.

And in the afternoon they entered a land - but such a land! A land hung in mourning, darkened by gigantic cypresses, submerged; a land of reptiles, silence, shadow, decay.

It was in the Theatre St. Philippe (they has laid a temporary floor over the parquette seats) in the city we now call New Orleans, in the month of September, and in the year 1803.

Everybody knows the Lord loveth a cheerful giver.

Did I say the book of nature is a catechism? Yes, But, after it answers the first question with "God," nothing but questions follow.

I need you to love me the same waythe moon orbits around the earth, without intention to stop."Confessing the heart

In the modern world we are surrounded by so much abundance that we cannot see it.

Can I try something?" I said. "If you dont' like it, I'll stop.

Who is the wrong person to criticise?You

God forgive you, but I never can.

When you freely express, you are the total style.

The thinking is that we started evolving language not by speaking but by gesturing.

For me, a garden is peace of mind. It immediately takes my mind off the thing I'm puzzling about in my work and gives me repose.

I always read the Capitol as f—ked up pansexuality, everybody is doing everybody. Back to Greek and Roman times! It’s all happening.

The United States stock market, the most iconic market in global capitalism, is rigged.