And although Margarita lived in a world that predated Technicolor, she always dreamed of the boy in rich pastels.

I don’t know what they are called, the spaces between seconds– but I think of you always in those intervals.

One day I will forgive you; until then there are scabs everywhere that you have touched me.

Like all stories of creators who bring life from the dead, his story began with a struggling butcher, who chased a gray cat, caught it, took off its studded collar, and slit its throat.

Missing you is worse than Pittsburgh.

There would be no sequel to the sadness

I am gone tomorrow. And there and gone again by the time you read this.

God is great and God is good, " Lisa says. "But where are the Apache attack helicopters when you need them?

Wisdom of the Ages "The Marshawn" US Army's new main battle tank. Runs over enemies instead of shooting them. Biggest expense: maintaining the dreadlocks hanging off the turret.

Everyone have a game, everyone is playing in his own game and his own game he is the king the others are the other figures from the chess.

I pass with relief from the tossing sea of Cause and Theory to the firm ground of Result and Fact.

The infant New York Times boasted that no newspaper printing what was really worth reading ever perished for lack of readers.

Of all the characteristics needed for both a happy and morally decent life, none surpasses gratitude. Grateful people are happier, and grateful people are more morally decent.

Gambling is being subsidized by the taxpayers

We're in one of the biggest tech bubbles we've ever had.

I was a fighter pilot, flying Hurricanes all round the Mediterranean. I flew in the Western Desert of Libya, in Greece, in Syria, in Iraq and in Egypt.

The noiseless din that we have long known in dreams, booms at us in waking hours from newspaper headlines.