I cherish the fantasy, even the hope, of adventures in other realms to come. But how can we choke out that most precious of all gifts, life, with the rope of religion around our necks? It chokes out freedom with dogma. It pinions us to the stake of superstition.

Our willingness to openly reveal our feelings in our argument nearly always builds our credibility.

To freely bloom - that is my definition of success.

I love my life and I am so blessed.

The art of arguing is the art of living. We argue because we must, because life emends it, because, in the end, life itself is but an argument.

Prejudice locks the mind. Nothing can enter. Nothing true can escape.

The best antidote for crime is justice. The irony we often fail to appreciate is that the more justice people enjoy, the fewer crimes they commit. Crime is the natural offspring of an unjust society.