Always be nice to those younger than you, because they are the ones who will be writing about you.
What children take from us, they give?We become people who feel more deeply, question more deeply, hurt more deeply, and love more deeply.
I will love the light for it shows me the way, yet I will endure the darkness for it shows me the stars.
I heard them shouting through the muffling canvas of the bag, and then I was being impersonally hauled to my feet by my wrists, my arms wrenched up behind my back, my shoulders screaming.
Our imagination is the only limit to what we can hope to have in the future.
Life is a great big canvas; throw all the paint on it you can.
I am doomed to an eternity of compulsive work. No set goal achieved satisfies. Success only breeds a new goal. The golden apple devoured has seeds. It is endless.