Be good. Be kind to each other. And if there's somebody you love, tell them. The world always needs more love.

Nothing lasts forever. That's the tragedy and the miracle of existence - that everything is impermanent. Everything changes. All we can do is make the best of the time we have. And go down shooting, naturally.

Life's more fun when you take the chance that it might end.

I just find it interesting that kids apparently used to cry when Bambi's mother died. George and I both held our breaths, and then cheered when she didn't reanimate and try to eat her son.

Is there any time in your life when you do not feel the need for caffeine?" "Sure. Sometimes I'm asleep.

Well, that’s not something you see every day. Go tell your father that Grandma needs the grenades.

They come to us, these restless dead, Shrouds woven from the words of men, With trumpets sounding overhead (The walls of hope have grown so thin And all our vaunted innocence Has withered in this endless frost) That promise little recompense For all we risk, for all we've lost.