Then the glow grew brighter: a holographic golden sickle with a few sheaves of wheat, rotating just above Meg McCaffrey.A boy in the crowd gasped. "She's a communist!

Nothing is more tragic than loving someone to the depths of your soul and knowing they cannot and will not ever love you back.

Your art…” I gaped at the field of white. “There was a lovely portrait of me—right there.”I get offended whenever art is damaged, especially if that art features me.

Things can turn out differently Apollo. That's the nice thing about being human. We only have one life, but we can choose what kind of story it's going to be.

The journey is greater than the destination.

They live in human memory, man. That's what keeps them alive.

We only have one life, but we can choose what kind of story it's going to be.

That's the nice thing about being human. We only have one life, but we can choose what kind of story it's going to be.

Things can turn out differently, Apollo. That's the nice thing about being human. We only have one life, but we can choose what kind of story it's going to be.

A father should do more - a father should give more to his children than he takes.

Excercise is nothing more than a depressing reminder that one is not a god.

The way out is through the door. Why is it that no one will use this method?

In ambiguous situations, it's a good bet that the crowd will generally stick together – and be wrong.

What strikes me is that theres a very fine line between success and failure. Just one ingredient can make the difference.

To Sachin, the man we all want to be.

Who sees the other half of Self, sees Truth.

Halfway through any work, one is often tempted to go off on a tangent. Once you have yielded, you will be tempted to yield again and again... Finally, you would only produce something hybrid.

In the infancy of societies, the chiefs of state shape its institutions; later the institutions shape the chiefs of state.

Neutrality is no favorite with Providence, for we are so formed that it is scarcely possible for us to stand neuter in our hearts, although we may deem it prudent to appear so in our actions

The outsider is not sure who he is. He has found an “I”, but it is not his true “I”.’ His main business is to find his way back to himself.

You have to give credit where credit is due.