I commend my soul to any god that can find it.

Silverfish looked down. "Oh. Are you a dwarf?" Cuddy gave him a blank stare. "Are you a giant?" he said. "Me? Of course not!" "Ah. Then I must be a dwarf, yes."

I used to like reading and you read enough books and you overflow and then you start writing.

Goodness is about what you do. Not who you pray to.

Gravity is a habit that is hard to shake off.

And, as always happens, and happens far too soon, the strange and wonderful becomes a memory and a memory becomes a dream. Tomorrow it's gone.

He was determined to discover the underlying logic behind the universe. Which was going to be hard, because there wasn't one.