Dreams Are Hopes, And Echoes Of Hope.

You're Always You, And That Don't Change, And You're Always Changing, And There's Nothing You Can Do About It.

We Have An Obligation To Make Things Beautiful. Not To Leave The World Uglier Than We Found It, Not To Empty The Oceans, Not To Leave Our Problems For The Next Generation.

There Are Accounts That, If We Open Our Hearts To Them, Will Cut Us Too Deeply.

You Shone Like A Star. The Funniest, Wisest Writer & The Finest Friend

He Stared Up At The Stars, And It Seemed To Him Then That They Were Dancers, Stately And Graceful, Performing A Dance Almost Infinite In Its Complexity. He Imagined He Could See The Very Faces Of The Stars; Pale, They Were, And Smiling Gently, As If They Had Spent So Much Time Above The World, Watching The Scrambling And The Joy And The Pain Of The People Below Them, That They Could Not Help Being Amused Every Time Another Little Human Believed Itself The Center Of Its World, As Each Of Us Does.