He believed in himself, believed in his quixotic ambition, letting the failures of the previous day disappear as each new day dawned. Yesterday was not today. The past did not predict the future if he could learn from his mistakes.

People were so cheap there... they ate beans to save on bubble bath.

They say when you meet the love of your life, time stops, and that's true. What they don't tell you is that when it starts again, it moves extra fast to catch up.

A storyteller makes up things to help other people; a liar makes up things to help himself.

You’re not necessarily supposed to believe it…You’re just supposed to believe in it.

This is what is meant by last words: they are keys to unlock the afterlife. They're not last words but passwords, and as soon as they're spoken you can go.

It would be better for us to have some doubts in an honest pursuit of truth, than it would be for us to be certain about something that was not true.