When someone you love says goodbye you can stare long and hard at the door they closed and forget to see all the doors God has open in front of you.

You say the sweetest things. And that spaghetti perfume you're wearing is to die for. No hobo could resist.She snarled. Heh.

There is nothing wrong with the love of Beauty. But Beauty - unless she is wed to something more meaningful - is always superficial.

Mrs. Clinton, speaking to a black church audience on Martin Luther King Day last year, did describe President George W. Bush as treating the Congress of the United States like 'a plantation,' adding i...

I suppose that means you don’t want any band-aids, either, I said, a touch more bitterly than I’d meant to.

Clary: What are you doing here, anyway?

Be like Sindbad. Venture forth! Embosom the waves, let your shoes be sucked from your feet and your very trousers enticed by the frothing deep. The ambiguous sea awaits, I told them, marry it!There’s...

I often quote myself. It adds spice to my conversation.

Sometimes we look so intently toward the pinnacle that we stumble over the steps leading to it. Development begins just where you are.

There is no cure for birth or death save to enjoy the interval.

My people - before I was changed - they exchanged this as a sign of devotion. It's a Claddagh ring. The hands represent friendship; the crown represents loyalty... and the heart... Well, you know... W...

On Slavery: The saddest slap in the face is we have NO monument, no real statues or memorials, no special day of Atonement or Remembrance (NOT ONE), no thanks for 400+ years of free labor, forced serv...

Bipolar is an illness not a hopeless destination it can be maintained with proper medication

In a country where even humans are treated brutally, animals must be in a totally desperate condition!

Anything is possible.You can always have the life you dream of.

When a bully is held accountable for his actions, his future actions will change. Bad behavior only continues for those who allow it.

dare greatly, think great.

Given Loughner's obsession with meaninglessness and language, maybe Foucault & Derrida deserve some fault here, too.

Are we not all actors playing parts in another person's play?

I can foreseen the fulfillment of my the visions.