Dreams are life, real life, not simply reflections. Dreams are honest.

I tend to believe that computers are drawing kids -- and adults -- away from reading purely because they provide an alternative, vast source of spare-time amusement and entertainment. I recently heard a frightening statistic: there are less than one million true readers in this country (those who read every day instead of one book per year on a beach). Terrifying.

The Force is neither light nor dark, master nor slave, but a balance between extremes.

The reaction to death is sometimes as violent as death itself. Shock throws a cautious coolness over your senses, but your stomach still has knots, your skin stings as if the Reaper is glaring at you as well.

Do you have to feel something for it to be real or mean anything? Can you touch your dreams, taste your imagination.

Humans crave knowledge, and when that craving ends, we are no longer human.

If you do not fear God, then fear your dreams, because they're how He talks to you.