Gold don't come off. What's good stays good no matter how much of a beating it takes.

You'll have pie in the sky when you die.

I hope if there is another world, we will not be judged too harshly for the things we did wrong here—that we will at least be forgiven for the mistakes we made out of love.

You know someone for a while and then one day a hole opens underneath them, and they fall out of your world.

The best way to get even with anyone is to put them in the rearview mirror on your way to something better.

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.

It bewildered Ig, the idea that a person could not be interested in music. It was like not being interested in happiness.