A baby is God's opinion that life should go on.
(January 06, 1878 - July 22, 1967)
Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance.
Using words to describe magic is like using a screwdriver to cut roast beef
(July 22, 1936 - )
It is never too late to have a happy childhood
Philosophers have argued for centuries about how many angels can dance on the head of a pin, but materialists have always known it depends on whether they are jitterbugging or dancing cheek to cheek
No one had seen it for years.
We really wanted to make a big deal out of it.
Quarrels end, but words once spoken never die