There are people you remember and people you dream of.

If people thought a quarter of what they speak, this world would be heaven.

All true stories begin and end in a cemetery" - The Shadow of the Wind

I could tell you it's the heart, but what is really killing him is loneliness. Memories are worse than bullets.

One of the pitfalls of childhood is that one doesn't have to understand something to feel it. By the time the mind is able to comprehend what has happened, the wounds of the heart are already too deep.

Madmen always think it's the others who are mad.

Television is the Antichrist, and I can assure you after only three or four generations, people will no longer even know how to fart on their own and humans will return to medieval savagery and to the general state of imbecility that slugs overcame back in the Pleistocene era. Our world will not die as a result of the bomb...it will die of laughter, of banality, of making a joke of everything and a lousy joke at that.