Life happens too fast for you ever to think about it. If you could just persuade people of this, but they insist on amassing information.

The hopes and fears of all our years are here with us tonight.

The trouble with God isn't that He so seldom makes Himself known to us... He's holding you and me and everybody else by the scruff of the neck practically _constantly... Contentedly adrift in the cosmos, were you?... That is a perfect description of a non-epiphany, that rarest of moments, when God Almighty lets go of the scruff of your neck and lets you be human for a little while.

Of all the words of mice and men, the saddest are, "It might have been.

The gun made a ripping sound like the opening of a zipper on the fly of God Almighty.

I myself grew up when radio was very important. I'd come home from school and turn on the radio. There were funny comedians and wonderful music, and there were plays. I used to pass time with radio.

I love you, because the love you gave me was the only love I've ever had, the only love I ever will have