Happiness is not a destination or an experience. It's a decision.

By night the skyscraper looms in the smoke and the stars and has a soul.

We can never possibly know what is about to happen: it is happening$$$ each time$$$ for the first time$$$ for the only time.

Three o'clock is always too late or too early for anything you want to do.

Neither man was talkative and each was grateful to the other for not being talkative. That is why from time to time they talked.

Think how many blameless lives are brightened by the blazing indiscretions of other people.

Every reformation must have its victims. You can't expect the fatted calf to share the enthusiasm of the angels over the prodigals return.

There is always something to upset the most careful of human calculations.

By looking far out into space we are also looking far back into time$$$ back toward the horizon of the universe$$$ back toward the epoch of the Big Bang.

It is said that men may not be the dreams of the god$$$ but rather that the gods are the dreams of men.