Don't you give me that postmodern bullshit. There is truth, There is a truth. And what you want, or you feel, or you need, isn't going to change the truth. Any more than it's going to topple a skyscraper. There's truth, and there's belief. Don't call a mule a stallion.

If people knew who the angels were, they would be very nice when they saw one and would still do their same evil garbage when they thought none were around. Knowing who they are defeats the purpose.

You're in my personal space, so get out of it.

People will do and think whatever it is they have to in order to survive.

People can love their lies, tell their lies, believe their own lies until hell pays a visit.

Sometimes it has to feel worse before it feels better.

You can almost believe what you know is not true when you really have to.