One of my favorites is "Time and Again" by Jack Finney. It takes place in Manhattan and goes back and forth between 1882 and the 1950s. It's really a cult book.

This kind of knowing you can never tell to anyone. If you want us to survive, you cannot trust a soul'... 'Not for any reason on this earth. You can never tell.

Once you know some things, you can't unknow them. It's a burden that can never be given away.

Perhaps it is possible to discover more in silence than in speech. Or perhaps it is only that those who are silent among us learn to listen.

I saw the end of his life right there in that single moment. His pride, his decency, his secrets, his death.

Most people know that Ray Bradbury is one of my favorite authors.

That is how you know you've left childhood behind-when you wish for time to go backward.