The superman exists and he's American.

The one place gods inarguably exist is in the human mind.

Our masters have not heard the people's voice for generations and it is much, much louder than they care to remember.

Ideas, unlike solid structures, do not perish. They remain immortal, immaterial and everywhere, like all Divine things. Ideas are a golden, savage landscape that we wander unaware, without a map. Be careful: in the last analysis, reality may be exactly what we think it is.

The past can't hurt you anymore, not unless you let it.

I genuinely like the people I meet at signings or the bits of public talking that I do.

But what I hope most of all is that you understand what I mean when I tell you that even though I do not know you, and even though I may never meet you, laugh with you, cry with you, or kiss you. I love you. With all my heart, I love you.