Yes. Growing up is highly overrated. Just be an author.

That's the trouble with you young people. You think because you ain't been here long, you know everything. In my life I already forgot more than you ever know.

There's a tale in the Caballa that suggests that the Angel of Death is so beautiful that upon seeing it (or him, or her) you fall in love so hard, so fast, that your soul is pulled out through your eyes. I like that story.

The real problem with stories - if you keep them going long enough, they always end in death.

All your tomorrows start here.

You play your cards so close to your chest," said Shadow, "that I'm not even sure they're really cards at all.

I believe in absolute honesty and sensible social lies.