There's a responsibility in being a person. It's more than just taking up space where air would be.

He had an idea that even when beaten he could steal a little victory by laughing at defeat.

Doc still loved true things but he knew that it was not a general love and it could be a very dangerous mistress.

In nature two things do not occur-the wheel and good taste.

People need responsibility. They resist assuming it, but they cannot get along without it.

Within that frame he went a long way and burned a deep scar.

The dairy man had a Ph.D. in mathematics, and he must have had some training in philosophy. He liked what he was doing and he didn't want to be somewhere else - one of the few contented people I met in my whole journey.