Preserving health by too severe a rule is a worrisome malady.
Talking with you is sort of the conversational equivalent of an out of body experience.
Shake off all the fears of servile prejudices, under which weak minds are servilely crouched. Fix reason firmly in her seat, and call on her tribunal for every fact, every opinion. Question with boldness even the existence of a God; because, if there be one, he must more approve of the homage of reason than that of blindfolded fear.
They say such nice things about people at their funerals that it makes me sad to realize that I'm going to miss mine by just a few days.
Nothing is so awesomely unfamiliar as the familiar that discloses itself at the end of a journey.
If my mental map was right, we were heading down to Fisherman's Wharf.
The Past is to be respected and acknoledged, but not to be worshiped. It is our future in which we will find our greatness.