I have heard the languages of apocalypse, and now I shall embrace the silence.

Idris: Are all people like this? The Doctor: Like what? Idris: So much bigger on the inside.

It does not matter where you come from, if you walk toward the truth you will reach it, whatever path you take.

You know, I'm normally so sanguine. But... being accused of rushing these two books out to cash in on the Newbery Medal, without access to time travel equipment or anything, just makes me want to bang my forehead gently against a tree for half an hour. Is it too much to ask people to think?

Is there any person in the world who does not dream? Who does not contain within them worlds unimagined?

I believe that anyone who claims to know what's going on will lie about the little things too.

You get what anybody gets - you get a lifetime.