The dead have no ears, no answering machines that we know of, still we call.

I will beg, will take to my knees, will listen to snow stroking air, a sky of gasps, will open my mouth, swallow, somewhere else the sky is falling, somewhere else it gets back up.

My heart/ is whatever temperature a heart is/ in a man who doesn't believe in heaven.

I love how intimate I've become with failure.

i can't prove this but i can't prove you're a good person though i suspect you're a good person.

God has given me a lifeboat and said... 'Moody save all you can

As I have said before, I had no illusions about my performing ability. But I did not know that my despair was brought about not because I had no talent but because I did not know how to develop it.

In the environmental movement, every time you lose a battle it's for good, but our victories always seem to be temporary and we keep fighting them over and over again.

There's a place in me that can really relate to being the underdog. I'm always fighting to overcome the obstacle. I can really understand what's that about.

Duty and to-day are ours; results and futurity belong to God.

It is dangerous and harmful to be guided in our life's course by hatreds and aversions, for they are wasteful of energy and limit and twist the mind and prevent it from perceiving the truth.

One intense hour is worth a dreamy day.

I would always wear basketball jerseys and have my hair in a ponytail.

If a child never sees the stars, never has meaningful encounters with other species, never experiences the richness of nature, what happens to that child?

O heart, such disorganization!