I believe that the combination of pencil and memory creates a kind of practical magic, and magic is dangerous.

sometimes an accident can be an unhappy womans best friend

I do believe that when we're in the process of dying, that all these emergency circuits in the brain take over. I base what I'm saying not on any empirical evidence. I think it's very possible that when you're dying, these circuits open up, which would explain this whole white-light phenomena - when people clinically die and they see their relatives and stuff and say, "Hello, it's great to see you."

God is cruel. Sometimes he makes you live.

Time's the thief of memory

Advertising tends to be most effective in jogging finally into action those people who are well-enough disposed towards a product, but have not yet got around to buying it.

In the stutter-flashes of light, the clouds look like huge transparent brains filled with bad thoughts.