Night begins to muffle up the day.

Lastly, the ashes left behind, May daily show to move the mind, That to ashes and dust return we must: Then think, and drink tobacco.

I loved a lass, a fair one,As fair as e'er was seen;She was indeed a rare one,Another Sheba queen:But, fool as then I was,I thought she loved me too:But now, alas! she's left me,Falero, lero, loo!

Little said is soonest mended.

Hang sorrow! care will kill a cat,And therefore let 's be merry.

Without the door let sorrow lie, And if for cold it hap to die, We'll bury 't in a Christmas pie, And evermore be merry.

You wouldn't show up to a great job with a terrible resume, so don't show up to a great man with a terrible past.

I will be in Melbourne, Florida, and I just heard the crowds are massive that want to be there. I turn on the TV, open the newspapers, and I see stories of chaos, chaos, yet it is the exact opposite.

Things that can't go on forever, won't. Debts that can't be paid, won't be.

Can the mind become completely still without coercion, without compulsion, without discipline?

Like many of you, I was concerned about going out into the world and doing something bigger than myself. Until someone smarter than myself made me realize that there is nothing bigger than myself.

You just can't help topping your own levels of crazy,can you?

Happiness is the only goal worth pursuing

I'm too old to make drawings.

Solitude with God repairs the damage done by the fret and noise and clamour of the world.

Using e-mail, I can communicate with scientists all over the world.