Socialism is like a dream. Sooner or later you wake up to reality.

Clap an extinguisher upon your irony if you are unhappily blessed with a vein of it.

Suspicion is the companion of mean souls and the bane of all good society.

I'd like to think of myself as the flavor of the decade.

For me writing has always come out of living a fairly to-the-bone kind of life just really being present to a lot of life. The writing has been really a byproduct of that.

You cannot control what happens to you but you can control your attitude toward what happens to you and in that you will be mastering change rather than allowing it to master you.

Art is the right hand of Nature. The latter has only given us being the former has made us men.

And I think it's that time. And I think if you just step aside and Mr. Romney can kind of take over. You can maybe still use a plane. Though maybe a smaller one. Not that big gas guzzler you are going around to colleges and talking about student loans and stuff like that.

No one is pro-abortion.

To love beauty is to see light.

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