Never surrender to the momentum of mediocrity.

I believe I did what honor dictated and that belief sustains me, except for a slight desire to be dead which I'm sure will pass.

If we are not our brother's keeper, at least let us not be his executioner.

All I want to be is normally insane.

I don't stretch my hand out anymore, but I never get tired of waiting for the next magic.

We make up any excuse to preserve myths about people we love, but the reverse is also true; if we dislike an individual we adamantly resist changing our opinion, even when somebody offers proof of his decency, because it's vital to have myths about both the gods and devils in our lives.

I thank you for not snoring.