Bill Moyers

For the first time in our history, ideology and theology hold a monopoly of power in Washington.

When my brother died in 1966, my father began a grieving process that lasted almost twenty-five years. For all that time, he suffered from chronic, debilitating headaches. I took him to some of the country's major medical facilities, but no one could cure him of his pain.

At a time when the cost of health care is skyrocketing, the potential economic impact of mind/body medicine is considerable.

War, except in self-defense, is a failure of moral imagination.

Creativity is piercing the mundane to find the marvelous.

I work for him despite his faults and he lets me work for him despite my deficiencies.

Our very lives depend on the ethics of strangers, and most of us are always strangers to other people.