Time continued to pass - the oldest trick in the world, and maybe the only one that really is magic.

You said 'God is cruel' the way a person who's lived his whole life on Tahiti might say 'Snow is cold'. You knew, but you didn't understand." He stepped close to David and put his palms on the boy's cold cheeks. "Do you know how cruel your God can be, David. How fantastically cruel?

The past is obdurate.

Sometimes dead is better

Part of my function as a writer is to dream awake. And that usually happens. If I sit down to write in the morning, in the beginning of that writing session and the ending of that session, I'm aware that I'm writing. I'm aware of my surroundings. It's like shallow sleep on both ends, when you go to bed and when you wake up. But in the middle, the world is gone and I'm able to see better.

People who try hard to do the right thing always seem mad.

Only enemies speak the truth; friends and lovers lie endlessly, caught in the web of duty.