Life crumples me like paper, Tight, smashed, discarded. But crumpled paper soon unfolds, Opening slowly, sharing what was once hidden inside, Allowing my story to be revealed.

Believe in your characters with all your heart, & they will believe in you. Only then will they trust you enough to reveal themselves. -RCSJR

The warmly cool, clear, ringing, perfumed, overflowing, redundant days, were as crystal goblets of Persian sherbet, heaped up—flaked up, with rose-water snow.

We need to find a way forward to make sure that we can stop terrorists while protecting the privacy, and liberty, of innocent Americans.

If one's sense of self is obtained through the eyes of another it is always subject to being lost.

We all, as human beings, have different layers, and if we become one-dimensional or really superficial, then I still think there are things that happened that got us to that place.

The Gita is not an aphoristic work, it is a great religious poem.

Some people always know the price, but not the value

We wouldn't need any job training centers if our education was working in the first place.

All the resources we need are in the mind.

Under capitalism man exploits man; under socialism the reverse is true.

Rules were made for fools to follow and wise men to be guided by.