Winter, I wrote, was akin to living inside a refrigerator.

A story that must be told never forgives silence.

that we die, our very humanity slayed, whenever we choose to remain silent in the face of tyranny.

In a society where people are obsessed with personal space, dogs have come to serve as welcome, neo-human mediators of loneliness and solitude.

wash off the journey

Hello! Look at me! I am your reflection.

I was fifteen years old when I understood how it is that things break down: people can't imagine someone else's point of view.

A great attitude does much more than turn on the lights in our worlds it seems to magically connect us to all sorts of serendipitous opportunities that were somehow absent before the change.

Stop moping, sule," galladon said with a grunt."It doesn't suit you-it takes a fine sense of pessimism to brood with any sort of respectability.

Who's to say what's a good voice and not a good voice?

Most of authors seek fame, but I seek for justice - a holier impulse than ever entered into the ambitious struggles of the votaries of that fickle, flirting goddess.

The conduct of a losing party never appears right: at least it never can possess the only infallible criterion of wisdom to vulgar judgements-success.

Number eight, the silver one, belongs to Artemis. She vowed to be a maiden forever. So of course, no kids. The cabin is, you know, honorary. If she didn't have one, she'd be mad.

When there are no conflicts In you, between material wealth and spiritual life, you have found yourself.

Labor is life: from the inmost heart of the worker rises his God-given force, the sacred celestial life-essence breathed into him by Almighty God!