Memory is the basis of every journey.

This is a dreadful thing to say, but I have wondered in my darker hours that, if everything were legal, wouldn't it be kind of a Darwinian solution to a lot of problems? Who are the bikies that you see who are cruisin' around with no helmet or with a hat turned around like that yoyo in Cheap Trick? They're dummies, and if they splatter their brains all over the sidewalk, they're not going to be collecting food stamps.

There was a beautiful feeling of calm in my groin, a sense of peace so remarkable it was almost ecstasy——anyone who' suffered bad pain and then recovered will know what I'm talking about.

Shall there be truth between us, as two men? Not as friends, but as enemies and equals?

Some tears have to be cried no matter what the hour- until they are, they simply rave and burn inside.

Formula: Second Draft = First Draft minus 10%.

And in the gunslinger's mind, those words echoed: You dare not.