I know that this is the internet, and we're all anonymous and all that, but really. It doesn't hurt to try to be nice.

The truth is, it's not the idea, it's never the idea, it's always what you do with it.

The moment that you feel that just possibly you are walking down the street naked...that's the moment you may be starting to get it right.

Words save our lives, sometimes.

He had kissed her good night that night, and she had tasted like strawberry daiquiris, and he had never wanted to kiss anyone else again.

I think I would rather be a man than a god. We don’t need anyone to believe in us. We just keep going anyhow. It’s what we do.

I must confess, I have always wondered what lay beyond life, my dear. Yeah, everybody wonders. And sooner or later everybody gets to find out.