The images of peace are ephemeral. The language of peace is subtle. The reasons for peace, the definitions of peace, the very idea of peace have to be invented, and invented again

Adultery is extravagance.

How unlike a dead fish a live fish is.

The way I'm going now is to focus on peace, to create peace. As Sister Corita said, "I don't go to anti-war rallies. I go to peace rallies."

I'd like to go to New Society Village someday and find out exactly how far I can walk before people stop talking like me.

Do the right thing by whoever crosses your path. Those coincidental people are your people.

Any merchant who advertises 'Honest Scales' must have been thinking about weighing them.