Humans are basically good. That's why it takes so much training to march march march kill kill kill kill.

I am confirmed in my belief that war is utter destructive violent chaos. There is no "art," no "order(s)," no "just war." No matter what the ideologies, wars are the same.

I learned to make my mind large, as the universe is large, so that there is room for paradoxes.

Not many women got to live out the daydream of women—to have a room, even a section of a room, that only gets messed up when she messes it up herself.

In a time of destruction, create something: a poem, a parade, a community, a school, a vow, a moral principle; one peaceful moment.

How unlike a dead fish a live fish is.

You can't eat straight A's.