Maybe there's a whole other universe where a square moon rises in the sky, and the stars laugh in cold voices, and some of the triangles have four sides, and some have five, and some have five raised to the fifth power of sides. In this universe there might grow roses which sing. Everything leads to everything.

You cant be too careful on a skateboard.

Doubters will doubt to the end.

Listening to it was like having a mud-slimed piece of silk drawn lightly back and forth across her face.

Cold start is a hard start.

The wife whose sweetly given reply in the face of any problem would be, "Whatever you think is best, dear." Women, take note: a wife like that never needs to fear bubbling away the last of her life through a cut throat.

never's the word God listens for when he needs a laugh.