Pain or love or danger makes you real again.

Something good will come out of all things yet — And it will be golden and eternal just like that.

It ain't whatcha write, it's the way atcha write it.

They build their own Hells.

Boys and girls in America have such a sad time together; sophistication demands that they submit to sex immediately without proper preliminary talk. Not courting talk - real straight talk about souls, for life is holy and every moment is precious.

I looked up at the dark sky and prayed to God for a better break in life and a better chance to do something for the little people I loved.

Because in the end, you won't remember the time you spent working in the office or mowing your lawn. Climb that goddamn mountain