In fact, he sorely hoped that it would happen, because otherwise, the world made no sense, there was no justice, and life was just a tangled ball of chaos.

I love you above all things, even pie.

The pursuit of material gain is ultimately empty when measured against eternity.

If they'd been dogs, they would have all been in the yard eating grass and trying to yak up whatever was making them feel so lousy. Not a bone gnawed, not a ball chased-all tails went unwagged. Oh, life is a fast cat, a short leash, a flea in that place where you just can't scratch.

Blessed are the meek, for to them we shall say "attaboy".

So I am death" Charlie said then turned to his daughter while buttering his toast. "This is death toast sweety.

I think I'm what they call a never-was.