Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired. |

These woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep. |

In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on. |

They say a person needs just three things to be truly happy in this world: someone to love, something to do, and something to hope for. |

No man means all he says, and yet very few say all they mean, for words are slippery and thought is viscous. |

Chaos was the law of nature; Order was the dream of man. |

A teacher affects eternity; he can never tell where his influence stops. |

Chaos often breeds life, when order breeds habit. |

I skate to where the puck is going to be, not where it has been. |

Tremendous amounts of talent are lost to our society just because that talent wears a skirt. |

If they don’t give you a seat at the table, bring a folding chair. |

You have to utilize who you are in your work. Nobody else can do that: nobody else can pull from your background, from your parents, your upbringing, your whole life experience. |

The philosopher has never killed any priests, whereas the priest has killed a great many philosophers. |

We seek the love of others to have another reason to love ourselves. |

The more we love someone, the less we flatter them; it is by excusing nothing that true love shows itself. |

To be desired is perhaps the closest anybody in this life can reach to feeling immortal. |

You can fix it now on the drafting board with an eraser or you can fix it later on the construction site with a sledge hammer. |

Typographical design should perform optically what the speaker creates through voice and gesture of his thoughts. |

Be brave, my heart. Plant your feet and square your shoulders to the enemy. Meet him among the man-killing spears. Hold your ground. In victory, do not brag; in defeat, do not weep. |

We don’t rise to the level of our expectations, we fall to the level of our training. |

No live organism can continue for long to exist sanely under conditions of absolute reality; even larks and katydids are supposed, by some, to dream. |

I have only one thing to do:
be the wave that I am and then
sink back into the ocean. |

There is love in holding and there is love in letting go. |

It's only words... unless they're true. |