There's a reason you feel the need to blame yourself," he continues, "from all accounts you're a very careful girl. If you accept the blame, decide you took a rare misstep, you can reassure yourself t...
Let your action manifest your thought, your belief and your passion.
Even the finest sword plunged into salt water will eventually rust.
We do not remember days, we remember moments.
While she wanted to look neither to her past nor her future, she lived exclusively in both. They had took different paths, but they had journeyed, so she realized, together.
Of course, I am interested, but I would not dare to talk about them. In talking about the impact of ideas in one field on ideas in another field, one is always apt to make a fool of oneself. In these...
I have lost patience with the idea of an insignificant human being standing up above the rest of us--whether he is called Reverend or Doctor or Judge--and shouting at us all about this thing or that....
We don't always get the journey we want. But we always get the journey we need.
But then something happened, Ray, something amazing. Something..."That white cop sitting next to me? He took a long look at my mother when she came in, just like, absorbed her, and then without even t...
They say, "What doesn't kill you makes you stronger"....I don't agree. Some things that didn't kill me, came so close that they're still damaging. They didn't make me better. Some things made me worse...
For who can we be, but ourselves.
Hatred only tarnishes the soul that carries it.
If you close your eyes, you get to control your own darkness.
What we think, or what we know, or what we believe is, in the end, of little consequence. The only consequence is what we do.
The essential ingredients of these struggles for justice are human beings who, if only for a moment, if only while beset with fears, step out of line and do "something", however small. And even the sm...
Even when it is the most challenging, you will never know how far you will go unless you do It your way.
A question that sometimes drives me hazy: am I or are the others crazy?
The magic of each day lives in the unknown. It's waking up as one person, and accepting that when night falls, we may be someone else entirely. So, when you ask what my story is, forgive me----I'm not...
Even when we do not actively participate in our destiny, we are still on a chosen path. Life has a way of making decisions for us.
Some people might enjoy drain water if they were told it was vodka.