True. The school admin decided that a girls clothes were more important than her education.

If they're friends, then they've got your back . . . whether you're there or not. Friends won't "forget" about you.

It doesn't count if it's from friends, right?

What if . . . What if I am stupid? Like people say?

I want to hold you like a kitten in my shirt, and still I want to spread your thighs and plow ye like a rotting bull. I dinna understand myself.

Myth and fairy-story must, as all art, reflect and contain in solution elements of moral and religious truth (or error), but not explicit, not in the known form of the primary 'real' world.

I'm not going to hurt her. I know she's special and I tried to stay away, but when I'm with I don't feel so cold and alone.

Treat yourself like an overweight, out of shape person and that's what you will be. Why not train and treat yourself like an athlete?

If you can cultivate wholesome mental states prior to sleep and allow them to continue right into sleep without getting distracted, then sleep itself becomes wholesome.

Fame requires every kind of excess. I mean true fame, a devouring neon, not the sombre renown of waning statesmen or chinless kings.

Music is like painting in sound. You take it into your inner heart and never lose it. It's eternally mysterious.

Even if we do not always agree on every aspect, nobody should take this as an excuse to declare us as enemies.

My advice to a young man seeking deathless fame would be to espouse an unpopular cause and devote his life to it.