Dance, even if you have nowhere to do it but the living room in your fortified compound.

Humor is a way of holding off how awful life can be, to protect yourself.

And Lot's wife, of course, was told not to look back where all those people and their homes had been. But she did look back, and I love her for that, because it was so human. So she was turned into a pillar of salt. So it goes.

Even as I speak, the very last polar bear may be dying of hunger on account of climate change, on account of us. And I sure miss the polar bears. Their babies are so warm and cuddly and trusting, just like ours.

Make war not on terrorism but on ignorance, on sickness and on environmental degradation.

Take it moment by moment, and you will find that we are all, as I’ve said before, bugs in amber.

All persons, living and dead, are purely coincidental.