Activity does not necessarily mean life. Quasars are active. And a monk meditating is not inanimate.

The silence of the world could not rein back it's greed. Not any longer. Not when it had virtually won.

God can be good and terrible-not in succession-but at the same time. This is why we seek a mediator between us and him; we approach him through the mediating priest and attenuate and enclose him through the sacraments. It is for our own safety: to trap him within confines which render him safe.

How can justice fall victim, ever, to what is right?

What a tragic realm this is, he reflected. Those down here are prisoners, and the ultimate tragedy is that they don't know it; they think they are free because they have never been free, and do not understand what it means.

I like her; I could watch her the rest of my life. She has breasts that smile.

I think that, like in my writing, reality is always a soap bubble, Silly Putty thing anyway. In the universe people are in, people put their hands through the walls, and it turns out they're living in another century entirely. I often have the feeling — and it does show up in my books — that this is all just a stage.