I had crossed de line of which I had so long been dreaming. I was free; but dere was no one to welcome me to de land of freedom, I was a stranger in a strange land.
I've found out why people laugh. They laugh because it hurts- because it's the only thing that'll make it stop hurting... I had been told that a 'funny' thing is a thing of goodness. It isn't... The goodness is in the laughing. I grok it is a bravery- and a sharing- against pain and sorrow and defeat.
I´m a stranger in a strange land.
Faith strikes me as intellectual laziness.
Two things I do value a lot, intimacy and the capacity for joy, didn't seem to be on anyone else s list. I felt like the stranger in a strange land, and decided I'd better not marry the natives.
We are all strangers in a strange land, longing for home, but not quite knowing what or where home is. We glimpse it sometimes in our dreams, or as we turn a corner, and suddenly there is a strange, sweet familiarity that vanishes almost as soon as it comes...
Women and cats will do as they please, and men and dogs should relax and get used to the idea.
There is no safety this side of the grave
I've found out why people laugh. They laugh because it hurts so much . . . because it's the only thing that'll make it stop hurting.
But a stranger in a strange land, he is no one. Men know him not, and to know not is to care not for.
Contemplation must bring forth right action in order to permit further growth.
Once upon a time there was a Martian named Valentine Michael Smith.
A human being should be able to change a diaper, plan an invasion, butcher a hog, conn a ship, design a building, write a sonnet, balance accounts, build a wall, set a bone, comfort the dying, take orders, give orders, cooperate, act alone, solve equations, analyze a new problem, pitch manure, program a computer, cook a tasty meal, fight efficiently, die gallantly. Specialization is for insects.
Christ was crucified for preaching without a police permit
Goodness without wisdom always accomplishes evil.
To be a stranger in a strange land: Whenever one feasts, one thinks of one's brother twice as much as before, There where my brother far away is ascending, The dogwood is flowering, and a man is missed.
A great artist can look at an old woman, portray her exactly as she is ... and force the viewer to see the pretty girl she used to be ... more than that, he can make anyone with the sensitivity of an armadillo see that this lovely young girl is still alive
Death most resembles a prophet who is without honor in his own land or a poet who is a stranger among his people.
ONCE UPON A TIME when the world was young there was a Martian named Smith.Valentine Michael Smith was as real as taxes but he was a race of one.
Self awareness is NOT just a bunch of amino acids bumping together.
Thou shalt not covet thy neighbor's wife, for there are plenty of others.
Like every living thing its prime characteristic is a blind, unreasoned instinct to survive.
You are a stranger in a strange land. As an evolved person living in a relatively unevolved world, you are constantly subjected to a bombardment of seemingly endless negative vibrations emanating from those around you.
Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.
But goodness alone is never enough. A hard, cold wisdom is required for goodness to accomplish good. Goodness without wisdom always accomplishes evil.
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