Rain, rain, and sun! A rainbow in the sky!
I'd rather be a football coach. That way you only lose eleven games a year.
Finish last in your league and they call you idiot. Finish last in medical school and they call you doctor.
You mean in the state?
The trouble with retirement is that you never get a day off.
We did have three go to the YMCA.
Doctors bury their mistakes, but mine are still on scholarship.
Be careful of words, . . . they can be both daisies and bruises.
A living system continually re-creates itself. But how this occurs in social systems such as global institutions depends on our level of awareness, both individually and collectively. . . As long as our thinking is governed by industrial, "machine age" metaphors such as control, predicatbility, and "faster is better", we will continue to re-create institutions as we have, despite their increasing disharmony with the larger world.
Billy wanted me to stay a safe distance from the most important person in my life. It turned out that his concern was, in the end, unnecessary. I was all too safe now.
Suddenly, as though in a dream, this apparition, this double apparition, approached me. The two most beautiful people in the world were floating toward me, smiling. It was as if they were angelic visitors. I thought to myself, 'If there is anything I can do to keep them as beautiful as they are, I will do it. '