The 'New Testament', now, I quite liked. Jesus had a lot of good things to say, and as for his father, he must have been highly thought of by the community to work with wood - a material that couldn't have been widely available in Palestine.

When you look into the abyss, it’s not supposed to wave back.

Joy is to fun what the deep sea is to a puddle. It’s a feeling inside that can hardly be contained.

He'd been wrong, there was a light at the end of the tunnel, and it was a flamethrower.

Plot exposition that can be gently wound out by the authorial voice and internal monologue of a character in the length of a page has to be delivered in a matter of seconds on the stage.

Most species do their own evolving, making it up as they go along, which is the way Nature intended.

An author writes a book, and that's the book at that point. And if the author writes the book again, then somehow something has gone wrong, if you see what I mean.