A man, when he burns, leaves only a handful of ashes. woman can hold him. the wind must blow him away.

Whenpeople say women can’t be trusted because they cycle every month, myresponse is that men cycle every day, so they should only be allowed tonegotiate peace treaties in the evening.

Peoplespend a lifetime searching for happiness; looking for peace. They chase idledreams, addictions, religions, even other people, hoping to fill theemptiness that plagues them. The irony is the only place they ever needed tosearch was within.

Science has promised us truth. It has never promised us either peace or happiness.

Snap judgment has a way of becoming unfastened.

I love power. But it is as an artist that I love it. Ilove it as a musician loves his violin, to draw out its sounds and chords andharmonies.

Outside noisy, inside empty.

Silence is argument carried out by other means.

It's better to light one candle than to curse the darkness.

It isdifficult to negotiate where neither will trust.

We own almostall our knowledge not to those who have agreed but to those who havediffered.

If speakingis silver, then listening is gold.