Roland grabbed Jake and hauled him to his feet. “You came!” Jake shouted. “You really came!” “I came, yes. By the grace of the gods and the courage of my friends, I came.

Few if any seemed to have grasped the Principle of Reality; new knowledge leads always to yet more awesome mysteries. Greater physiological knowledge of the brain makes the existence of the soul less possible yet more probable by the nature of the search.

What we like to think of ourselves and what we really are rarely have much in common.

The loss of memory isn't always the problem; sometimes--maybe even often--it's the solution.

Ka works and the world moves on.

Ninety-eight percent of what goes on in people's heads is none of their smucking business.

Sometimes loving eyes don't see what they don't want to see.