I often pray, though I'm not really sure Anyone's listening; and I phrase it carefully, just in case He's literary.

It's terrifying to see someone inside of whom a vital spring seems to have been broken. It's particularly terrifying to see him in your mirror.

Whatever we worship, short of God, is sure to be our undoing.

Luck: when your burst of energy doesn't run afoul of someone else's.

The neurotic longs to touch bottom, so at least he won't have that to worry about anymore.

If there is something you must do and you cannot do it, you cannot do anything else.

When "Why not do it?" barely outweighs "Why do it?" — don't do it.