Most animals are like people-and like good people

My head bows before the thing you mention.But my heart doesn't speak that lan

The strangest of our powersIs the courage to liveKnowing that we will die, Knowing nothing more

The beeches deep in snow, I walk the dark woodsIn sorrow, sorrow.Your hand, where is your

I like the sound of rain more than my

Never mind the stillness -the deep sleeps to

I can't promise to becalm, dignified, and indifferent, like a rock by the sea...If my heart's going to break, let it break from anger, grief, or

The cloth cap on my headdoesn't tellwhat's in it.

Haven't you ever thought of livingunconsciously like bears, sniffing the earth, close to pears and the mossy dark, far from human voices and

The worstis when people - knowingly or not -carry prison inside thems

It is no use dying, before one does.

My ultimate aim is to make euthanasia a positive experience.

My soul travels on the smell of perfume like the souls of other men on music.

Can I convince the person about whom I'm crazy to be crazy about me? The short answer is no. The long answer is no.

The yearning for strong leadership is more about strength of purpose - clarity of vision - than about merely 'getting tough'.

A Miscellany is a collection without a natual ordering relation.

Now are the woods all black, But still the sky is blue.

We must exist right here, right now!

My father was the quintessential husband and dad.

Some say that life has no form, that it is extremely diffuse. I think I can agree with them. ... A life without conclusions is painful.