Who's crazy: people who trust other people, or people who don't?

You don't remember the times your dad held your handle bars. You remember the day he let go.

A child who thinks he can't do anything on his own eventually can't.

Memory, even in the rest of us, is a shifting, fading, partial thing, a net that doesn’t catch all the fish by any means and sometimes catches butterflies that don’t.

Words are but the signs of ideas.

What soon grows old? Gratitude.

Admiration is the basis of ignorance.

The tree falls not at the first stroke.

Pride is the chief cause in the decline in the number of husbands and wives.

Light is time thinking about itself.

I was in America, someone wanted a photo with me, I put my arm around her and she told me not to touch her.

True knowledge is that which establishes harmony and synthesis between ience on the one hand and spirituality and ethics on the other.

We're getting back what we're putting out.