Life is like the rungs on a ladder. The reason they are placed so close together is that we can learn to take baby steps and reach our destinations safely.

Friends are like Lighthouses, with the sources of light coming from their hearts.

A True Friend who leaves heart felt messages, can be a lighthouse to others, sharing light and truth, which comes from their heart.

Well, I think if more people had more applause, it would make them feel better. I often give my wife a round of applause. If the meal is very good I give her a standing ovation.

Being Doctor Who, I used to look at the clock and know at half past four we were going to stop rehearsing - and that was a sad moment for me because I wanted to stay in this beautiful, unreal world.

The older I get, the older old is.

Plenty of clever children have to pretend to be not clever or else they get bullied by the thick.

The very powerful and the very stupid have one thing in common. Instead of changing their views to fit the facts, they try to change the facts to fit their views.

It's funny, in literature no one ever goes to the lavatory.

Keepers of light carry invisible candles of hope, touching hearts and illuminating the souls of friends.

Respect is more than giving consideration of one's feelings. It is showing common courtesy for another human being.

When you make ‘adjustments’ with everyone, that indeed is the highest of all religion (dharma).

This has been my vocation to make music of what remains.

His best talent had yet to be determined, unless you counted unrealized potential.

13 to $20 billion a year could be saved in health care costs by demedicalizing childbirth, developing midwifery, and encouraging breastfeeding.

Walking back and forth also helps by creating the illusion that you are thinking of the routines on the spot, giving your performance a more spontaneous feeling.

The fashion just now is a Roman Catholic frame of mind with an Agnostic conscience: you get the mediaeval picturesqueness of the one with the modern conveniences of the other.

Men don't live well by themselves. They don't even live like people. They live like bears with furniture.

A true sonnet goes eight lines and then takes a turn for better or worse and goes six or eight lines more.

Nothing that's good works by itself, you've got to make the damn thing work.