God have pity on the smell of gasolinewhich finds its way like an armthrough a car window, more human than kerosene, more unctuous, more manly.

My heart is small, like a love of buttons or black pepper.

For a moment the radio wavered between stationsand I was so busymaking myself marvelous.

It makes me wonder, Do we spend most of our days trying to remember or forget things? Do we spend most of our time running towards or away from our lives? I don't know.

What's the difference between depression and South America?If you really had to, you could conquer South America.

Writers were as parasitic, she supposed, as the spore itself.

Change, like sunshine, can be a friend or a foe, a blessing or a curse, a dawn or a dusk.

We know that the exercise of virtue should be its own reward, and it seems to follow that the enduring of it on the part of the patient should be its own punishment.

The bottom line is that Dennis Brown is alive and well, and he's got two lungs and they're kicking and I'm still spitting out them notes.

Let us decide on the route that we wish to take to pass our life, and attempt to sow that route with flowers.

I think if a girl who liked 'Party Down' found out that her boyfriend liked 'Two and a Half Men,' she would break up with him.

The bible belt is oral territory and therefore despised by the literati.

The first step in realization is to always think of God. Then after some years you will realize that you are one with God.