The best kind of conversation is that which may be called .
But courage was growing in me too. Little by little it was getting harder and harder for me not to speak out.
A blank cheque kills creativity.
It's all very well to talk like that,” said Mr. Rafiel. “We, you say? What do you think I can do about it? I can't even walk without help. How can you and I set about preventing a murder? You're about a hundred and I'm a broken-up old crock.
Women who do not play hard to get are hard to get.
We all die alone. We shall endure death as once we endured birth. You can’t share either experience.
The world of the terminally ill is the world of neither the living nor the dead.
To escape death, she'd become death.
Everyone sounded the same when they died.
I wonder if it will rain after we die. When you kill yourself, you don't know what happens next, afterward.
Deep down, no one really believes they have a right to live. But this death sentence generally stays cosily tucked away, hidden beneath the difficulty of living. If that difficulty is removed from time to time, death is suddenly there, unintelligibly...
How could a person have and do all these stupid things--clip coupons and double lock the front door--and then one day just cease to exist?
She had a voice that made Pearl Harbor seem like a lullaby.
Sense isn’t democratic. An opinion uttered by 99 people does not necessarily make more sense than an opposing opinion that was uttered by one person.
Corporations are not legal “persons” with constitutional rights and freedoms of their own, but legal fictions that we created and must therefore control.
Apparently, denial isn't just a river in Egypt.
Design is, literally, purposeful planning. Graphic Design, then, is the form those plans will take.
Twenty-six letters: Marjorie Morningstar or Ulysses. The man-made world means exactly that. There isn't an inch of it that doesn't have to be dealt with, figured out, executed. And it's waiting for you to decide what it's going to look like.
A first-rate story is easily killed by second-rate design.
In the midst of happiness or despair in sorrow or in joy in pleasure or in pain: Do what is right and you will be at peace.
Why, he wondered, did he have to peddle his difference for their amusement, and yet at the same time temper it, suppress it, make it suitably benign?
