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Despair snuffs the sun from the firmament.
Great teachers are usually a little crazy.
Finding the tool is often half the battle.
If God exists, Id be the first to be told.
Simplicity is oftenest an adroit pretence.
Pictures are as evocative to me as smells.
Concepts are always frozen. Reality flows.
The world is governed by love,--self-love.
Indolence and stupidity are first cousins.
Honest error may play prologue to wonders.
Wisdom is seldom gained without suffering.
Without community, there is no liberation.
Reading takes solitude and it takes focus.
Beauty and folly are generally companions.
Don't lie, but don't tell the whole truth.
The truth is generally seen, rarely heard.
To overvalue something is a form of lying.
Begin with another's to end with your own.
Peacemakers not only live, they rule life.
You don't often see Bear Grylls in a suit.
Journalists love to show their compassion.
For me, a lovely day is any day I wake up.
Reason is a passion; an instinct, a drive.
you must not use wood to put out the fire.
I know I'm a sinner, but make me a winner!
Everybody's got scars. It's not so unique.
Men of ideas vanish when freedom vanishes.
To be a good loser is to learn how to win.
Anyone who writes is too precious to lose.
We are only syllables of the perfect Word.
Faith sees God's face in every human face.
Imitation is the highest form of flattery.
When you have nothing to say, say nothing.
Ennui has made more gamblers than avarice.
Never sign a valentine with your own name.
Let me feel now what sharp distress I may.
There might be some credit in being jolly.
He is no lawyer who cannot take two sides.
Merit, God knows, is very little rewarded.
All, all are gone, the old familiar faces.
The Muses were dumb while Apollo lectured.
we have let rhetoric do the job of poetry.
Beauty soaks reality as water fills a rag.
Evil is tolerable if purged of coarseness.
If I can't write it would be as if I died.
I betrayed Gutenberg for McLuhan long ago.
Too many new writers dress up old cliches.
Science, you don't know, looks like magic.
Writers are too neurotic to ever be happy.
I hate clowns. I've mentioned that, right?