Trust your imagination. There is always something in the box.

Languages are dying at an unprecedented rate. A language dies every 14 days.

Deliver more than you promise.

If something is not to your liking, change your liking.

When you try hard to do your best, the effect on your performance is often to jinx it.

When a language die we don't know what we lose with language.

Fear is a matter of misplaced attention. Focus on redirecting it.

What a beautiful day to go to hell

This will be the way I’ll be remembering you, Kel, ” he whispered softly into her ear, “in this beautiful place, where all that I’m thinking about it how much I want you.

Because a time comes in every man's life when he decides what sort of man he's going to be: the kind who lets other people walk all over him, or not.

I have a lot of objects in my space, little things, reminders, memories.

I did not want my people killed. I did not want bloodshed.

Isn't it strange how we move out lives for another day? Like skipping a beat, what if a great wave should wash us all away?

The kundalini comes in two primary forms when it comes forward from a spiritual teacher.

My mother would tell me that the shortest cut to purification after the unholy touch was to cancel the touch by touching any Mussalman passing by.

A great licentiousness treads on the heels of a reformation.

Faith. Trust. and Pixie Dust.