Will we ever reach a point when it is no longer necessary to say Them and Us? I believe we must reach that point, or perish.

In some families, please is described as the magic word. In our house, however, it was sorry.

Why doesn't Prin go and get her own goddamn blistering bloody shitty jelly doughnuts?

Know that although in the eternal scheme of things you are small, you are also unique and irreplaceable, as are all your fellow humans everywhere in the world.

Animals are less alone with roaring than we are with all these words.

As we grow older we should become not less radical but more so.

Bless me or not, Lord, just as You please, for I'll not beg.