Ah me, thou Destiny, Giver of evil gifts.

Nor does God whisper through the trees. His voice is not to be mistaken. When men hear it they fall to their knees and their souls are riven and they cry out to Him and there is no fear but only wildness of heart that springs from such longing.

Every man's death is standing in for every other. And since death comes to all there is no way to abate the fear of it except to love the man who stands for us.

Suppose you were the last one left? Suppose you did that to yourself?

He sat a long time and he thought about his life and how little of it he could ever have foreseen and he wondered for all his will and all his intent how much of it was his doing.

My daddy used to tell me not to chew on somethin that was eatin you.

Probably I dont believe in a lot of things that I used to believe in but that doesnt mean I dont believe in anything.