When I compare myself to the other fellows there is something stiff and awkward about me

Outer gavels can't crush you when your inner judge is love.

Libraries and Prison are playing same role but both places give you some lesson in your life.

We become not a melting pot but a beautiful mosaic. Different people, different beliefs, different yearnings, different hopes, different dreams.

It is time to bring down the volume and bring up the program.

The emergence of the independent hip-hop scene has replaced what we called the "underground scene". It's what the underground scene has evolved into: actual businesses.

Global warming threatens our health, our economy, our natural resources, and our children's future. It is clear we must act.

Habit, of which passion must be wary, may all the same be the sweetest part of love.

Perhaps success should not mean that you have nothing to say to anyone, no time for anybody, and not a moment left in your calendar for someone whom you might suddenly realize you love.

When I see things in the world that leap out at me, I want to make use of them in fiction. Maybe every writer does that. It just depends on what you claim or appropriate as yours.

The world is a dream, you say, and it’s lovely, sometimes. Sunset. Clouds. Sky.” “No. The image is a dream. The beauty is real. Can you see the difference?