When a man talks from his heart, in his moment of truth, he speaks poetry.

Men read science fiction to build the future. Women don't need to read it. They are the future.

The blizzard doesn't last forever; it just seems so.

From the outer edge of his life, looking back, there was only one remorse, and that was only that he wished to go on living.

And suddenly everything, absolutely everything, was there.

You've got to be able to look at your thoughts on paper and discover what a fool you were.

And they were all, when their souls grew warm, poets.