Fantasy was always only a reality waiting to be switched on.

I have nothing to say for myself, only that I have always tried to make this earth a little bit better

There's only room for one hero in this story-and everyone knows the devil doesn't get to be the good guy.

The soul may not be destroyed. The soul goes on forever. Like the number pi, it is without cessation or conclusion. Like pi it is a constant. Pi is an irrational number, incapable of being made into a fraction, impossible to divide from itself. So, too, the soul is an irrational, indivisible equation that perfectly expresses one thing: you.

The language of sin was universal, the original Esperanto.

Maybe all the schemes of the devil were nothing compared to what man could think up.

He paused, twisting his goatee, considering the law in Deuteronomy that forbade clothes with mixed fibers. A problematic bit of Scripture. A matter that required thought. "Only the devil wants man to have a wide range of lightweight and comfortable styles to choose from," he murmured at last, trying out a new proverb. "Although there may be no forgiveness for polyester. On this one matter, Satan and the Lord are in agreement.