Dyin' ain't much of a livin'.

Indian believes they ain't but two sins... bein a coward... and turnin agin yer own kind.

Buzzards got to eat; same as worms.

He loves deep... hates hard, ever'thing's that killed what he loves. All great warriors are sich men.

It is good that a man's enemies want him dead, for it proves he has lived a life of worth.

She got me to crack open the window to my soul, and I really don't want to slam it down on her fingers just yet.

He will be someone who is defined, first and always, by what he is missing.

I think I have an addiction to pretty much everything. I mean, I have to be very careful with myself as far as that goes, which is why I have a support group around me consistently.

Is marriage for ever? I think you get married with the intention that it will be, but who knows?

The Victorians, they were like the Germans in World War II. They could not stop recording details about their lives and their age.

If you shoot an arrow and it goes real high... Hooray for you.

Nevil Shute's On the Beach is no Christmas carol, but it seems to me a remarkably fine novel, one which I read, in the peculiarly repulsive phrase, with my eyes glued to the page.

I can see time," whispered Mogget, so softly that his words were lost.

I didn't go looking to marry an American, it just kinda happened like that.

The haste of a fool is the slowest thing in the world.