You Do What You Do Out Of

I Can't Dance Anymore. Total Knee Replacements. I Can't Do Anything Anymore.

Even If Things Are As Bad As They Could Possible Be, And As Meaningless, Then Matters Of Truth Are Themselves Indifferent; We May As Well Please Our Sensibilities And, With As Much Spirit As We Can Muster, Go Out With A Buck And A Wing.

If You're Going To Publish A Book, You Probably Are Going To Make A Fool Of Yourself.

There Is No Shortage Of Good Days. It Is Good Lives That Are Hard To Come By. A Life Of Good Days Lived In The Senses Is Not Enough. The Life Of Sensation Is The Life Of Greed; It Requires More And More. The Life Of The Spirit Requires Less And Less; Time Is Ample And Its Passage Sweet. Who Would Call A Day Spent Reading A Good Day? But A Life Spent Reading -- That Is A Good Life.

You Can Serve Or You Can Sing, And Wreck Your Heart In Prayer, Working The World's Hard Work.