This is how humans are: We question all our beliefs, except for the ones that we really believe in, and those we never think to question.

He jumped at the Giants face, clambered up his lip and nose, and began to dig in the Giant's eye.

We're all trying to decide whether your scores up there are a miracle or a mistake." "A habit.

Nobodys life ever goes according to plan. So why do we keep on planning? Because that's how we know who we are. By what we intend to be. By what we try to become. And fail. I don't say 'fail'. I saw we aim and miss. But we still hit something.

I always think of books as being like people. Even the dull ones are worthy of decent respect, but you don't have to seek them out and spend time with them.

When you walk on the face of a world, then forgiveness comes.

Rumors are the sauce of a dry life.