I don't know who I am. But I do know who I'm not. I have occasionally tried playing people I'm definitely not, and that wasn't a very pleasant experience.
Love and hate are cruel, only liking is kind
How frightening, that one person could mean so much, so many things.
There is no doubt that it is more difficult to read and more difficult to write but I still manage.
It's no fun to be a bluestocking in a family of jockstraps.
I escaped the torture of my childhood home by reading. To this day it is still one of my greatest pleasures.
There's a hell of a lot of horny people out there who are not being gratified in the way they should be.
I started out as a high school teacher in inner-city Chicago and realized quite quickly that my students weren't that motivated.
That was when the Spanish came in and conquered the Aztecs. I thought that was a clever thing.
According to the true Indian view, our consciousness of the world, merely as the sum total of things that exist, and as governed by laws, is imperfect. But it is perfect when our consciousness realizes all things as spiritually one with it, and therefore capable of giving us joy. For us the highest purpose of this world is not merely living in it, knowing it and making use of it, but realizing our own selves in it through expansion of sympathy; not alienating ourselves from it and dominating it, but comprehending and uniting it with ourselves in perfect union.
Pleasure and freedom from pain, are the only things desirable as ends.