Sorrow fades, " he muttered as he retrieved the last fragment, "grief dies, but Art lives forever.

Never forget to appreciate yourself and to reveal your own inner beauty.

Anticipate the miraculous splendour of everyday wonder.

The gristle of the underneath stings in the air of responsibility.

You have to be who you are, and hopefully they dig it

Works which endure come from the soul of the people. The mighty in their pride walk alone to destruction. The humble walk hand in hand with providence to immortality. Their works survive.

Hitting is an art, but not an exact science.

It will take a long time, and certainly the West will remain the dominant civilization well into the next century, but the decline is occurring.

Virtue depends partly upon training and partly upon practice; you must learn first, and then strengthen your learning by actions.

The goal of life is not to have our lives mean something to ourselves. The goal of life is to have our lives mean something to others.

I don't know where jazz is going. Maybe it's going to hell. You can't make anything go anywhere. It just happens.