Napping is divine, but I no longer have all the time in the world.

It ended sadly. The kind of ending where you wait together, holding hands and weeping, while off in another room, love slowly dies.

After all, there are those people we like and dislike, there are those people we love, and then there are those we recognize. These are the unbreakable connections.

Once upon a time, when I was young, his forgetting might have rendered my memory meaningless. I no longer require so much from life.

He remembers what I forget and I remember what he forgets. It's too late for either of us to make another old friend.

There's a reason why anger, fear, and hatred are paths to the dark side: they all spring from a single source - the same source as a certain flavor of love. A dangerously sweet, addictive flavor.

Laws should be like clothes. They should be made to fit the people they are meant to serve.

O charitable philosopher, I beg you to help me. My mind is weak but my soul is strong. Kindle that soul, and the sacred fire shall never be extinguished.

I want to be so famous that drag queens will dress like me in parades when I'm dead.

Trump's junk economics is the illusion that if we cut the taxes on the wealthiest brackets, it'll all trickle down. But it doesn't trickle down.

The tennis world is constantly changing. What's true today may be wrong tomorrow. If you don't make progress, others will and you will be overtaken.

Leadership must be established from the top down.

In fact, the Gospel shows us change comes from the bottom rather than the top, from an old rugged cross rather than a gold royal throne.

That whole thing of replicating what others do is a siren call. The sirens lure you to the rocks of unoriginality.

If you put your conditioned intellect to rest for a long time, suddenly it will be like the bottom falling out of a bucket - then you will naturally be happy and at peace.