Change is the constant, the signal for rebirth, the egg of the phoenix.

The body is a sacred garment.

A sound mind in a sound body is a short but full description of a happy state in this world.

[Long hair] is considered bohemian, which may be why I grew it, but I keep it long because I love the way it feels, part cloak, part fan, part mane, part security blanket.

A child becomes an adult when he realizes that he has a right not only to be right but also to be wrong.

Over the years your bodies become walking autobiographies, telling friends and strangers alike of the minor and major stresses of your lives.

Perhaps too much of everything is as bad as too little.

Music has charms to soothe the savage breast <br> To soften rocks, or bend a knotted oak.

Without friends no one would choose to live, though he had all other goods.

All things must change to something new, to something strange.