This was my moment to look for the kind of healing and peace that can only come from solitude.

It has never been easy for me to understand why people work so hard to create something beautiful, but then refuse to share it with anyone, for fear of criticism.

We’re miserable because we think that we are mere individuals, alone with our fears and flaws and resentments and mortality. We wrongly believe that our limited little egos constitute our whole entire nature. We have failed to recognize our deeper divine character.

But vegetarians can eat this...Because intestines aren't even meat, Liz. They're just sh$*.

I want God to play in my bloodstream the way sunlight amuses itself on the water.

I used to say, 'Man, I think I'd be a really good dad. I'll be a great provider. I'm funny; I'll go on trips with them - I'll do all sorts of stuff.' But the momming? I'm not made for that. I have a really good mom; I know what she put into it.

too many maniacs not enough michelangelos