We are all just monkeys with money and guns.
If rain drops were kisses, I'd send you showers. If hugs were seas, I'd send you oceans. And if love was a person I'd send you me! Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
If he loved with all the powers of his puny being, he couldn't love as much in eighty years as I could in a day.
A person who has not done one half his day's work by ten o clock, runs a chance of leaving the other half undone.
I'll walk where my own nature would be leading: It vexes me to choose another guide: Where the grey flocks in ferny glens are feeding; Where the wild wind blows on the mountain-side.
Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.
If I could I would always work in silence and obscurity, and let my efforts be known by their results.
In Pakistan politics is hereditary.
Institutions have the pathetic megalomania of the computer whose whole vision of the world is its own program.
I don't think of myself as being invincible anymore.
I try to reach for the stars because if you say you want something small and it happens, you don't believe it. So I try to say something wild and crazy.