I have a dog at home, and that's my baby. She's my girl, and I would do absolutely anything for her. She's like a child to me.
There's more than one way to tell each other things, and there's more than one way to listen, too.
I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and filled myself up with the breeze from the valley. Then I let it out slow so it could get back to its travels, with a little bit of me added to it.
We don't own the earth. We are the earth's caretakers. . . we take care of it and all the things on it. And when we're done with it, it should be left better than we found it.
. . . all of a sudden I felt filled up again, so that my heart might come up my throat. And I was thinking how that can come over you, out of nowhere, and if it wasn't such a fine feeling, it might almost be frightening. Like there's more love and good thoughts and powerful things inside of you than one body can hold.
I believe good plans are the best way to maximize fun, avoid disaster, and possibly, save the world. I spend a lot of my time making them.
I just loved making words into stories by the sound of my voice.
Selfishness must always be forgiven you know, because there is no hope of a cure.
If you know how much you've got, you probably haven't got much.
The very existence of society depends on the fact that every member of it tacitly admits he is not the exclusive possessor of himself, and that he admits the claim of the polity of which he forms a part, to act, to some extent, as his master.
Most fatal, most hateful of all things is bullying. . . . Sensual bullying of course is fairly easily detected. What is more dangerous is ideal bullying. Bullying people into what is ideally good for them.