If the rule you followed brought you to this, of what use was the rule?

Can you do it? When the time comes? When the time comes there will be no time. Now is the time. Curse God and die.

Words pale and lose their savor while pain is always new.

Not all dying words are true and this blessing is no less real for being shorn of its ground.

Men's memories are uncertain and the past that was differs little from the past that was not.

In dreams we stand in this great democracy of the possible and there we are right pilgrims indeed. There we go forth to meet what we shall meet.

He believed in God even if he was doubtful of men's claims to know God's mind. But that a God unable to forgive was no God at all.