In the rush of today's world, and with more than half of us now living in cities, the majority of people are less and less connected with the spectacle of Nature.

Who are we? That is the big question. And essentially we are just an upright-walking, big-brained, super-intelligent ape.

If you want to become a fossil, you need to die somewhere where your bones will be rapidly buried. You then hope that the Earth moves in such a way as to bring the bones back up to the surface.

What is it that really makes us, us? It's our collective intelligence. It's our ability to write things down, our language and our consciousness.

My father so appropriately put it that we are certainly the only animal that makes conscious choices that are bad for our survival as a species.

Decoupage hit Mooreland pretty hard...

I hate rarely, though when I hate, I hate murderously.

Poets speak of hope in ladies smiles, but give me a smirk any day, I say.

Remember when life's path is steep to keep your mind even.

I have nothing to do with Russia.

Wouldst thou ever roam abroad? See, what is good lies by thy side. Only learn to catch happiness, for happiness is ever by you.

American people are a little tired of anybody saying, let's get back in war. Why don't we go back (inaudible).

Slavery is what slavery's always been: About one person controlling another person using violence and then exploiting them economically, paying them nothing. That's what slavery's about

I would always wear basketball jerseys and have my hair in a ponytail.

Why must every eleven minutes of my life be filled with misery?