The late hour is such a friend; it has been for so many years. There is not a soul around as I carry Riley downstairs and dump him in my trunk. It is good, for I am not in the mood to kill again, and murder, for me, is very much tied to my mood, like making love. Even when it is necessary.

You think sex is dirty. You have a dirty mind.

The truth is always simpler than you can imagine.

God is God. His name doesn't matter.

Dive deep into the ocean, Sita, and you will find that the greatest treasures you find are the illusions you leave behind.

Slow down. The party won't start until I get there - Jo, Remember me. Page 43.

Enjoy your life. No curse hangs over you, nor did it ever. No devil chases after your soul. Sing and dance and be merry.