She was worshiping under the blue sky, to the jubilant chanting of the birds.

You must remember that you cannot form your character in a moment, my dear. Character is a plant of slow growth and the seeds must be planted early.

Where is the fun of living if you are going to make yourself a slave to all sorts of petty rules?" asked Patty wearily.

Well don't you know the sound of anger brings a dark result.And every insult is like a lightning bolt.

Racial prejudice rotted one's faculties, he said.

As soon as the land of any country has all become private property, the landlords, like all other men, love to reap where they never sowed, and demand a rent even for its natural produce.

Those props are as cunning as a bag o' weasels.

I operate better with education and awareness, like I think all of us do.

We take life too lightly and sport too seriously.

Fate makes us family. choice makes us friends.

A person has two passions for love and abhorrence. A big disposition to excessiveness has just a love, because it is more ardent and stronger.

It seems to me that, with but slight reserve and modification, we may apply to our departed friend his own pathetic and beautiful elegy upon another.

I get very sad when I think about Vietnam where there seems to be no choice but violence. This violence goes on for centuries perpetuating itself.