You should laugh every moment you live, for you'll find it decidedly difficult afterwards.

You have to learn to love the small things in life, like a hot bath. You have to love the small things, when you have nothing else

I have learned all kinds of things from my many mistakes. The one thing I never learn to stop making them.

It is easy to forget how much you have, when your eyes are always fixed on what you have not.

Travel brings wisdom only to the wise. It renders the ignorant more ignorant than ever.

Get what you can with words, because words are free, but the words of an armed man ring that much sweeter.

Proof is boring. Proof is tiresome. Proof is an irrelevance. People would far rather be handed an easy lie than search for a difficult truth, especially if it suits their own purposes.

Armour... is part of a state of mind... in which you admit the possibility... of being hit.

If life has taught me one thing, it's that there are no villains. Only people, doing their best.

I've made peace with myself. Good for you. That's the hardest war of all to win. Didn't say I won. Just stopped fighting.

Names turned over by time, like the plough turning the soil. Bringing up the new while the old were buried in the mud.

Spend some personal time with Jesus and he will reveal himself to you on a deeper level.

I don't want to represent man as he is, but only as he might be.

Western history has been a history of deed done, actions performed and results achieved.

We do not truly own our thoughts or experiences until we have negotiated them with ourselvesand for this writing is the prime medium.

I could always open shows, perform through the middle, and close shows.

Wine makes all sorts of creatures at table.

Now, who can call 'Good Friday' good? - A term too oft misunderstood - You, who were bought by the blood of His cross, You can call 'Good Friday' good.

Everyone knows that we're doing a science experiment with Earth. And the No. 1, No. 2, No. 3, No. 4 contributors to it are the mining and burning of coal.

The figure a poem makes. It begins in delight and ends in wisdom.

And I am aware of my heart: it opens and closes Its bowl of red blooms out of sheer love of me.