If they won't come to worship God in a church, something must be done. We have to instigate a nationwide search for a way to make it fun.

Paul's last words to Linda: "You're up on your beautiful Appaloosa stallion. It's a fine spring day. We're riding through the woods. The bluebells are all out, and the sky is clear-blue".

I never look forward, because I have no idea about how any of it happened to getting here. I've no idea how the next five years are going to be.

If children are studying the 20th century, I'm in their text books.

Drugs had shown me little bits here and there-they had rolled across the carpet once or twice, but I had been able to get them out of my mind.

I am alive and well and unconcerned about the rumors of my death. But if I were dead, I would be the last to know.

My dad was a particularly polite kind of guy, very courteous. So when we got on a bus, he would always encourage me and my younger brother to get up and offer our seat to an old lady. I grew up kind of liking that, thinking, y'know, that's a nice thing, that's a courtesy.