People do think that if they avoid the truth, it might change to something better before they have to hear it.

No. You can't. And I can't do anything either, about my life, to change it, make it better, make me feel better about it. Like it better, make it work. But I can stop it. Shut it down, turn it off like the radio when there's nothing on I want to listen to. It's all I really have that belongs to me and I'm going to say what happens to it. And it's going to stop. And I'm going to stop it. So. Let's just have a good time.

Knowing is the most profound kind of love, giving someone the gift of knowledge about yourself.

Write about the thing that frightens you most.

When you fight something long enough, it becomes a center pole right in your life and you count on it to be there to fight with.

What's so good about a heaven where, one of these days, you're going to get your embarrassing old body back?

Mama, I know you used to ride the bus. Riding the bus, and it’s hot and bumpy and crowded and too noisy, and more than anything else in the world, you wanna get off. And the only reason in the world you don’t get off is it’s still fifty blocks from where you’re going. Well, I can get off right now if I want to. Because even if I ride fifty more years and get off then, it’s still the same place when I step down to it. Whenever I feel like it, I can get off. Whenever I’ve had enough, it’s my stop. I’ve had enough.