A broken spoon may be a fork in disguise.

Anyway, as the old barrelhouse song says, My God, how the money rolled in. Norton must have subscribed to the old Puritan notion that the best way to figure out which folks God favours is by checking their bank acounts.

Your pimples are the Lord's way of chastising you. Now eat your pie.

the only mortal sin is giving up.

The more fiction you read and write, the more you'll find your paragraphs forming on their own.

Monsters are real, and ghosts are real too. They live inside us, and sometimes, they win.

I think that friendship always makes us feel such sweet gratitude, because the world almost always seems like a very hard desert, and the flowers that grow there seem to grow against such high odds.