I have the worst memory ever so no matter who comes up to me - they're just, like, 'I can't believe you don't remember me!" I'm like, 'Oh Dad I'm sorry!'
Up ahead, I saw someone, a middle-aged lady in a hippie dress, falter and fall.
While we have the gift of life, it seems to me that only tragedy is to allow part of us to die - whether it is our spirit, our creativity, or our glorious uniqueness.
It is not enough to do good; one must do it the right way.
Do not be awe struck by other people and try to copy them. Nobody can be you as efficiently as you can.
Never be a cynic, even a gentle one. Never help out a sneer, even at the devil.
If you don't know where you are going, you will probably end up somewhere else.