The night sky lies so sprent with stars that there is scarcely space of black at all and they fall all night in bitter arcs and it is so that their numbers are no less.

The world could only be known as it existed in men's hearts. For while it seemed a place which contained men it was in reality a place contained within them.

If you break little promises, you'll break big ones.

On this road there are no godspoke men. They are gone and I am left and they have taken with them the world.

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

They came upon themselves in a mirror and he almost raised the pistol. It's us, Papa, the boy whispered. It's us.

Keep a little fire burning; however small, however hidden.