In an individual, selfishness uglifies the soul; for the human species, selfishness is extinction.

...there ain't no journey what don't change you some.

If you’re in your life, chance. Viewed from the outside, like a book you’re reading, it’s fate all the way.

why human beings despise what is beautiful and good, and seek to destroy the things they need the most

Sometimes the fluffy bunny of incredulity zooms around the bend so rapidly that the greyhound of language is left, agog, in the starting cage.

Folks with most to complain about seldom complain most.

When I think about it, I'm happily bewildered that people will preorder my books They'll preorder me. What a lucky guy!