Throw your arms around the world and hold on tight. But not through fear...but because of your love.

Finding oneself and one's path is like waking up on a foggy day. Be patient, and presently the fog will clear and that which has always been there can be seen. The path is already there to follow

Wisdom is merely the movement from fighting life to embracing it.

Odd how we focus on studying wars at at school to form our 'education'. No wonder we know so little about making and forging peace as adults.

In life, one has a choice to take one of two paths: to wait for some special day-or to celebrate each special day.

Take a walk outside - it will serve you far more than pacing around in your mind.

It's not the world that needs to change - it's our consciousness we must raise

Know your magic, trust your magic, use your magic and know that you are a manifestation of life's magic.

Some strive to make themselves great. Others help others see and find their own greatness. It's the latter who really enrich the world we live in

It's not the depth of your intellect that will comfort you or transform your world. Only the richness of your heart and your generosity of spirit can do that

The best way to get something good out of what you're doing is to put something good into it.

That speaking the words, even if true, had little power to change the inevitable or even make him feel much better.

Heroes need monsters to establish their heroic credentials. You need something scary to overcome.

The future belongs to those who see possibilities before they become obvious.

The subject of bisexuality really needs much more discussion. Its a status that does exist.

I always embrace the worst-case scenario.

Death is nothing to us: for that which is dissolved is without sensation; and that which lacks sensation is nothing to us.

On the molecular scale, you find it's reasonable to have a machine that does a million steps per second, a mechanical system that works at computer speeds.

The man who realizes his ignorance has taken the first step toward knowledge.

We all nurture impulses which promise freedom from the demands of others, even if that freedom means death.

Like Joseph Mitchell, I would scour the streets of New York and find little pieces of what other people think of as junk - and collect it.