Prejudice, a dirty word, and faith, a clean one, have something in common: they both begin where reason ends.
The one thing that doesn't abide by majority rule is a person's conscience.
There's no substitute for the love of language, for the beauty of an English sentence. There's no substitute for struggling, if a struggle is needed, to make an English sentence as beautiful as it should be.
Miss Jean Louise, stand up. Your father's passin'.
You can pet him, Mr. Arthur. He's asleep.
Things are never as bad as they seem.