There are a lot of people who will give money or materials, but very few who will give time and affection.

Its easy to make frends if you let pepul laff at you.

Strange about learning; the farther I go the more I see that I never knew even existed. A short while ago I foolishly thought I could learn everything - all the knowledge in the world. Now I hope only to be able to know of its existence, and to understand one grain of it. Is there time?

The path I choose through the maze makes me what I am. I am not only a thing, but also a way of being--one of many ways--and knowing the paths I have followed and the ones left to take will help me understand what I am becoming.

A child may not know how to feed itself, or what to eat, yet it knows hunger.

What an incredible thing! How much less they had than other human beings. Mentally retarded, deaf, mute - and still eagerly sanding benches.

I am afraid. Not of life, or death, or nothingness, but of wasting it as if I had never been.