Everyone Is Born With Some Special Talent.

Fiction Happens In The Womb. It Doesn't Get Processed In The Mind Until You Do The Editing.

When You Make An Omelet, As When You Make Love, Affection Counts For More Than Technique.

Seated By Her Side In The Narrow Cabin, Pressing Cold Compresses To Her Forehead And Holding Her While She Vomited, He Felt Profoundly Happy.

We Want A World Where Life Is Preserved, And The Quality Of Life Is Enriched For Everybody, Not Only For The Privileged.

Heart Is What Drives Us And Determines Our Fate.