By keeping the Commandments the soul is purified and the mind too is enlightened, and starts to function as nature intended it to. 'The command of th….

A man ninety years old was asked to what he attributed his longevity. I reckon, he said, with a twinkle in his eye, it because most nights I went to ….

Creativity is a wild mind and a disciplined eye..

Love is priceless. And all I really want is a good night kiss. So if tears were diamonds, more valuable gold, then a fortune in the corners of my eye….

Those who are dead are not dead They're just living in my head..

Everything I do, I do for love..

People say pot-smokers are lazy. I disagree; I'm a multitasking pot-smoker: just the other day I was walking down the street, I was putting eyedrops ….

I remember to breathe throughout the day. I remind myself that I can choose peace, no matter what is going on around me. Whenever I desire, I can ret….

The more you expose, the less personal it becomes.

It is only the women whose eyes have been washed clear with tears who get the broad vision that makes them little sisters to all the world..

There’s something about Olivia de Havilland that has always set her apart from other actresses. Maybe it’s the combination of warmth, sensitivity and….

That's the thing about December: it goes by you in a flash. If you just close your eyes, it's gone. And it's like you were never there..

Huh? Oh you have a hidden agenda, do you?" She laughed. His straight-faced humor always surprised her. "You promised me you didn't." "There is nothin….

I love to read, but I didn't know how I could keep up with my eyes, ... But I remembered that the library had books on tape, so I started listening t….

In early days, I tried not to give librarians any trouble, which was where I made my primary mistake. Librarians like to be given trouble; they exist….

When you see these people that are in the public eye all the time, it must get tiring..

bubbles of false opinion will last whole ages, and deceive whole generations, till they are broken by some powerful breath, and even then how often t….

There are things I cannot say..

All the backstories are there but not talked about..

there are only these: sparkling eyes, smudged lipstick, fading starlight, the crunching of feet on gravel, laughter, and a slow walk home..

I'm on the road so much that I don't get to spend as much time there as I would like..