A dream inside a dream might not be a dream.

But I didn't know what to say to him. What do you say to a man that by his own admission has no soul? Why would you say anything?

This is what the good guys do. They keep trying. They don't give up

Choose your enemies carefully 'cause they will define you Make them interesting 'cause in some ways they will mind you They're not there in the beginning but when your story ends Gonna last with you longer than your friend

He knew only that his child was his warrant. He said: If he is not the word of God God never spoke.

Our enemies ... seem always with us. The greater our hatred the more persistent the memory of them so that a truly terrible enemy becomes deathless. So that the man who has done you great injury or injustice makes himself a guest in your house forever. Perhaps only forgiveness can dislodge him.

You think when you wake up in the mornin yesterday don't count. But yesterday is all that does count. What else is there? Your life is made out of the days it’s made out of. Nothin else.