A basket of ripe fruit is holier than any prayer book.

— Marty Rubin

A blackbird doesn't change its tune to suit the times.

— Marty Rubin

A blank canvas is a playground for the imagination.

— Marty Rubin

A blind man sees with his cane, like all the rest of us.

— Marty Rubin

A breath, to keep one going, must be one's own.

— Marty Rubin

A broken mirror is good luck if you want it to be.

— Marty Rubin

A brutal, relentless self-analysis lies at the heart of all despair.

— Marty Rubin

Accidents are built into the road.

— Marty Rubin

A chain grows weaker with each new link.

— Marty Rubin

A clean house is a sad house.

— Marty Rubin