Don't let the bastards grind you down.

This above all, to refuse to be a victim.

People cry at weddings for the same reason they cry at happy endings: because they so desperately want to believe in something they know is not credible.

Amazing how the heart clutches at anything familiar, whimpering Mine!Mine!

There is no fool like an educated fool.

I've never understood why people consider youth a time of freedom and joy. It's probably because they have forgotten their own.

I never say I'm an "ist" of any kind unless I know how the other person is defining it.