Metaphor for the night sky: a trillion asterisks and no explanations.

I refuse to be burdened by vague worries. If something wants to worry me, it will have to make itself clear.

There is no daily chore so trivial that it cannot be made important by skipping it two days running.

As I may or may not say to the Lord on Judgment Day, "You ask a lot of questions for someone who has so much explaining to do"

The average teacher explains complexity; the gifted teacher reveals simplicity.

So often our greatest triumph is a willing surrender.

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