The light constantly changes, and that alters the atmosphere and beauty of things every minute.
Mathematics is the language in which the gods talk to people.
The only way to get through life is to laugh your way through it. You either have to laugh or cry. I prefer to laugh. Crying gives me a headache.
The purpose of life is not to be happy. It is to be useful, to be honorable, to be compassionate, to have it make some difference that you have lived and lived well.
The universe is full of magical things patiently waiting for our wits to grow sharper.