I'm fascinated how often and with what whole-heartedness people will risk their lives to perform acts of courage, sacrifice, and compassion for total strangers.

We live on the leash of our senses. There is no way in which to understand the world without first detecting it through the radar-net of our senses.

... love is an act of sedition, a revolt against reason, an uprising in the body politic, a private mutiny.

Love is like a batik created from many emotional colors, it is a fabric whose pattern and brightness may vary.

Variety is the pledge that matter makes to living things.

Hurricane season brings a humbling reminder that, despite our technologies, most of nature remains unpredictable.

For the longest time I didn't realize I was creative - I just thought I was strange.