Sometimes, in a moral struggle, we discover the right thing to do - just as, on some cold day long ago, we discovered mittens pinned to our coat sleeve.

Sometimes we give up a dream to play a larger role in someone else's dream.

All your life you pretend to be someone else, and it turns out that you were someone else pretending to be you.

It is a perversely human perception that animals in their native habitat are running wild.

In sinners and repenters you have the original division of labor.

There is no such thing as a list of reasons. There is either one sufficient reason or a list of excuses.

Do not call any work menial until you have watched a proud person do it.