Instead of asking 'How much damage will the work in question bring about?' why not ask 'How much good? How much joy?'

How different the new order would be if we could consult the veteran instead of the politician.

Prayers are offered up daily - without charge... Refreshments are served when demanded.

Chaos is the score upon which reality is written.

For there is only one great adventure and that is inward toward the self, and for that, time nor space nor even deeds matter.

Keep your exclamation points under control!

What I really hoped for, no doubt, was to come upon one of those lives which begin nowhere, which lead us through marshes and salt flats, trickling away, seemingly without plan, purpose or goal, and suddenly emerge, gushing like geysers, and never cease gushing, even in death.