In America, a metrical poem is likely to conjure up the idea of the sort of poet who wears ties and lunches at the faculty club. In Russia it suggests the moral force of an art practiced against the greatest personal odds, as a discipline, solitary and intense.

This is the generation whose first cry of life was the Hungarian uprising.

Cherish your human connections: your relationships with friends and family. Even your super weirdo creep cousin.

The Constitution doesn't mention rain.

Life is a game with many rules but no referee. One learns how to play it more by watching it than by consulting any book, including the holy book. Small wonder, then, that so many play dirty, that so few win, that so many lose.

After all, it is hard to master both life and work equally well. So if you are bound to fake one of them, it had better be life.

Were we to choose our leaders on the basis of their reading experience and not their political programs, there would be much less grief on earth. I believe ... that for someone who has read a lot of Dickens to shoot his like in the name of an idea is harder than for someone who has read no Dickens.