Do I have a bridge to sell you! Want to make a super deal?

Sky camera shows why it’s best not to watch: this simple trick makes history dangerous, scrambling to recover experience.

There's no one new except for me in this extraordinary life. No guidance, no instruction card, no inkling of wrong or right.

If there is one thing left after we’re gone, one small thing that matters, even an echo in a canyon, even a faint scent on a breeze, then we haven’t lived in vain, have we?

Sometimes the world gives me a garland of fears, a skin-vexing hair shirt, a bucket of tears. Sometimes it allows me ineffable cheer, the beauty of heavens, the music of spheres.