It is the fancy of every mortal that being cradled in the arms of mortality is a safe place for the time being.

As you reach for understanding, you find that your ladder of facts isn’t long enough, and you try to extend it by adding a rung of faith. Eventually you see that the task is hopeless, and you put away your ladder of facts and go get a ladder of faith.

You can be sad recalling sad times, but if you really want to be sad, recall happy times.

Abstract art is a fundamental distrust of the theory of reality concocted by the eyes.

Never use the passing years as an excuse for old age.

No man is so idle that he cannot rouse himself just enough to get in the way of a busy person.

What happens if I do nothing?