Even when I'm happy and successful, life still goes on.

Some changes are so slow, you don't notice them, others are so fast, they don't notice you.

Speak nothing but the truth, and you'll soon be considered dangerous.

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

I march to a different drummer, whose location, identity, and musical training haven't yet been established.

All I want is a warm bed and a kind word and unlimited power.

The truly successful teacher is the one you will never need again.