Routine feeds the illusion of safety.

Most of us don't live our lives with one, integrated self that meets the world, we're a whole bunch of selves.

Blessed are the meek, for to them we shall say "attaboy".

I like a girl with a substantial bottom,' said Renoir, drawing in the air the size bottom he preferred.

People always stay the age that they died at. My big brother died of leukemia when I was six. He was eight. Now when I think of him, he's always eight, and he's still my big brother. He never changes, and the part of me that remembers him never changes.

Angels are just pretty insects.

... but to remain historically accurate, I would have had to leave out an important question that I felt needed to be addressed, which is, 'What if Jesus had known kung fu?