Nothing really matters except a few things that really don't matter very much.

If you can't go around it, over it, or through it, you had better negotiate with it.

By the miracle of teaching, I can give you some of my ability, without losing any of it myself.

Please don't tell me to relax, it's only my tension that's holding me together.

The task I've been given seems absurd: To wait here on earth until I no longer exist.

If you don't believe in ghosts, you've never been to a family reunion.

Somehow I reached excess without ever noticing when I was passing through satisfaction.