Infinite possibility in all things is a certainty. That pretty much covers theology and philosophy for me.

We could learn a lot from crayons; some are sharp, some are pretty, some are dull, while others bright, some have weird names, but they all have learned to live together in the same box.

Don't worry that children never listen to you; worry that they are always watching you.

If you break your neck, if you have nothing to eat, if your house is on fire, then you got a problem. Everything else is inconvenience.

It will be a great day when our schools have all the money they need, and our air force has to have a bake-sale to buy a bomber.

The examined life is no picnic.

The winding down of summer puts me in a heavy philosophical mood.

Ignorance and power and pride are a deadly mixture, you know.

All I ever needed to know I learned in kindergarten. Share everything ... Don't hit people ... Clean up your own mess.

Why is love easy? I don’t know. And the raccoons don’t say.

Love is a fabric which never fades, no matter how often it is washed in the water of adversity and grief.

Life's too short to wake up in the morning with regrets, So ... Love the people who treat you right and pray for the ones who don't. Life is 10% what you make it 90% how you take it.

Our brains renew themselves throughout life to an extent previously thought not possible.

There are some bright spots, to be sure, but the internet is still in a Wild West phase, as was the case during the early age of the printing press as well.

Every scene should be able to answer three questions: "Who wants what from whom? What happens if they don't get it? Why now?"

The most powerful weapon deployed by the Clintons is the corporate media, the press.

Life is now. There was never a time when your life was not now, nor will there ever be.

But in the life of every man there are influences of a far more real and penetrating character than those which come through the medium of schools or teachers.

The deserts of the Middle East are in need of water, not bombers.

Inspiration comes from all different places.

Silence is the perfect herald of joy.