born born everything is always bornthinking about it try not to

we're lost where the mind can't find usutterly lost

don't wait for the man standing in the snowto cut off his arm help him now

it isn't that we're alone or not alonewhose voice do you want mine? yours?

that stone Buddha deserves all the birdshit it getsI wave my skinny arms like a tall flower in the wind

I'd love to give you somethingbut what would help?

Hearing a crow with no mouthCry in the deepDarkness of the night, I feel a longing forMy father before he was born.

clouds very high looknot one word helped them get up there

Let your ways and actions be in honor of Christ

No art can possibly comfort HER then, even though art is credited with so many things, especially an ability to offer solace. Sometimes, of course, art creates the suffering in the first place.

She felt something missing in her soul. It wasn't until she landed in Edinburgh that she realized that missing piece was the wild, mystical land.

So now it's space and time, " he said. "You ever watch Doctor Who on PBS?""All the time, " she said dryly, "on the BBC. And don't think I wouldn't sell my soul for a TARDIS.

The primary obligation of any prisoner is to escape. Whether that means actually leaving or simply figuring out a way to handle things so you don't go crazy is up to you.

The higher the coefficient of inequality (Gini coefficient) in a society, the worse things tend to be for those at the bottom.

You could be anybody when you're writing. That's the reason that I'm writing: to be anybody. You can put your feet in various shoes and experience anything.

No one can stand in the way of your personal greatness

Ever more people today have the means to live, but no meaning to live for.

If grade inflation continues, a college bachelor's degree will have just as much credibility as a high school diploma.