It was turning out to be one of those days. The sort you got every day.
If you're not reaching back to help anyone then you're not building a legacy.
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?
It is usually unbearably painful to read a book by an author who knows way less than you do, unless the book is a novel.
I want to put a ding in the universe.
Some days are better than others. The same can be said about people.
Five enemies of peace inhabit with us - avarice, ambition, envy, anger, and pride if these were to be banished, we should infallibly enjoy perpetual peace.
We're going to be able to ask our computers to monitor things for us, and when certain conditions happen, are triggered, the computers will take certain actions and inform us after the fact.
Traces of the same spiritual concepts and symbolism that enlighten the Egyptian texts are found all around the world among cultures that we can be certain were never in direct contact. Straightforward...
Whatever is begun in anger ends in shame.
Not being happy really is my fear.