I can't be you. You can't be me. You can imagine another well—but never quite perfectly, you know?

Just spend a few more months playing video games. That hand-eye coordination will come in handy when you get to third base.

The beautiful thing about driving was that it stole just enough of his attention - car parked on the side, maybe a cop, slow to speed limit, time to pass this sixteen-wheeler, turn signal, check rearview, crane neck to check blind spot and yes, okay, left lane.

A drink this good deserves one's best posture.

I think people who are religious are more likely to want one around, but it's a very secular position.

If we restructure things to see that the hero's journey is a degree in astrophysics rather than a journey to star in a reality show, that's a better world.

My thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations.