There is one pain, I often feel, which you will never know. It's caused by the absence of you.

Speak nothing but the truth, and you'll soon be considered dangerous.

Instead of past, present and future, I'd prefer chocolate, vanilla, and strawberry.

I never miss reality when I'm not in it, but it's sometimes nice to come back to.

There may not be a Heaven, but there is a San Francisco.

I hope I never become so used to the world that it no longer seems wonderful.

Even if you're not enjoying the flight, it's futile to threaten to get out and walk.