Maturity is the moment one regains one's innocence.

Words of the hero: 'I am my fate.

If you think happiness is a rare bird you won't see much of it.

We humans are like squirrels who spend all summer gathering and hoarding nuts and when winter comes can't remember where they are.

What is true today may be false tomorrow, and true again the day after tomorrow.

A poem is an event, like a wedding or birth.