In a museum in Havana, there are two skulls of Christopher Columbus, one when he was a boy and one when he was a man
Every man is a moon; he has a side no one sees.
The trouble is not in dying for a friend, but in finding a friend worth dying for.
It may be called the Master Passion, the hunger for self-approval.
I cannot call to mind a single instance where I have ever been irreverent, except toward the things which were sacred to other people.
This is the only sane clerical the earthquake has exposed to view yet.