Few human beings give of themselves to another as a dog gives of itself.

Not an insult sweetie. That was a thirteen word kiss.

Alliteration seems to offend people.

I've a long list of things I don't know how I've done, but I've done them. In the end, it's always about perseverance.

Fate cannot be sidestepped or outrun.

When new hopes fail, old hopes return in the endless cycle of desperation.

Narcissists are everywhere in this ripe age of self-love, which amazes me because so much in life would seem to foster humility. Each of us is a potential source of foolishness, each of us must endure the consequences of the foolishness of others, and in addition to all of that, Nature frequently works to impress upon us our absurdity and thereby remind us that we are not the masters of the universe that we like to suppose we are. - Odd Thomas - Odd Apocalypse by Dean Koontz pg 62 chapter 8