In the end we have one choice: to suffer well or suffer badly, to reach for or to reject that quality which is termed, equally, by both religious and secular, grace.

My dreams are crowded with people, as though to compensate for the solitariness of my waking hours.

By staying, by shirking the responsibility and effort of leaving, by continuing to occupy this lovely man while giving him neither children nor a public companion nor a welcoming home-do I do wrong?

...There is a duty of solidarity among all us impossible, near-invisible people: a duty, out of sheer cussedness, not to disappear completely, simply to ease the conscience of the rest.

God allows us, through thoughts, ideas, words and revelations, to imagine things in ourconscious mind that He has already created in the invisible spirit realm.

We're taking a ride down the Kashirksy Highway

It is our duty to fight for our freedom. It is our duty to win. We must love each other and support each other. We have nothing to lose but our chains.

Our masks, always in peril of smearing or cracking, in need of continuous check in the mirror or silverware, keep us in thrall to ourselves, concerned with our surfaces.

America's last pioneers, urban nomads in search of wide open interior spaces

I have friends that are laying in the gutter right now that were rich people and they're no longer rich people because of what the banks did to them.

I'm not saying I'm the perfect role model. But I'm honest. Period.

I noticed every time I spent a lot of time in the bathtub, I would just get fantastic realizations about myself, and they were so valuable and liberating.

Hey, nothing grows to the sky. There will be a successor movement. Right now its nascent.

For the first time, I am ashamed to be a German.