I think I know who I am. But there’s a part of me that wonders…What if the recollection I have of my real life—husband, father, professor—isn’t real?
Love is just a contact of no refusal.
My mother told me Homer Ditto was not my father. Nope. Mom had had a fling with some other guy who was my dad. Some dude who didn't stick around too long who Mom was happy to get rid of. She chose Hom...
See me for who I am, and then you'll see the real me.
Handle a book as a bee does a flower, extract its sweetness but do not damage it.
How is it possible that suffering that is neither my own nor of my concern should immediately affect me as though it were my own, and with such force that is moves me to action?
Every single person is a fool, insane, a failure, or a bad person to at least ten people.
It's great that people are basically spending their two weeks of vacation to come out and be with us in some weird part of the world. And I think we owe it to them to take 'em to some cool places.
That's what drives science though: trying to find out the way things are, the way they were, and the way it really works. If that is your goal, then you want to make sure that your information is accu...
Beware ! Heart is too small to feel happy but soul is too big to take glory
We human beings regard ourselves as (or compare ourselves to) animals only when it suits us.