Everyday life seems so permanent and unshakable‒but, as I was reminded by these writers, it can be destroyed by a single phone call.
Colors are what trick the mind and our imaginations into buying things.
Handle a book as a bee does a flower, extract its sweetness but do not damage it.
Art is not about itself but the attention we bring to it.
Every challenge, every adversity, contains within it the seeds of opportunity and growth.
One of these days, will become a this day. And that day, will be the preeminent of days to come.
I am all that hath been, and is, and shall be; and my veil no mortal has hitherto raised.
The missing link between humans and apes? It's certainly those brutes who haven't yet learned to respect privacy.
Some men give up their designs when they have almost reached the goal While others, on the contrary, obtain a victory by exerting, at the last moment, more vigorous efforts than ever before.
These examples and many others demonstrate an alarming trend whereby the privacy and dignity of our citizens is being whittled away by sometimes imperceptible steps. Taken individually, each step may...
Even now I remember those pictures, like pictures in a storybook one loved as a child. Radiant meadows, mountains vaporous in the trembling distance; leaves ankle-deep on a gusty autumn road; bonfires...