It wasn't a love story." -Tar's dadIt was a love story. Me, Gemma, and junk." -Tar

And then I noticed the dandelions.

Tar had a reason, plenty of reasons. The latest were painted on his face, too.

Do you think ladies’ eyebrows can communicate as well?” she asked.“No, they don’t have sufficient thicketry, ” he said with authority.“Thicketry?”“Yes, that is the official term.

A transplanted Irishman, German, Englishman is an American in one generation. A transplanted African is not one in five!

When I am battered and oppressed by the world that humanity has made - which is difference from the world that is was given - my primary defense, my consolation, is the absurdity of that world

Safe from temptation, safe from sin's pollution, She lives whom we call dead.

All successful revolutions are the kicking in of a rotten door. The violence of revolutions is the violence of men who charge into a vacuum.

In a day and age of global competition and instantaneous financial flows, you have to be highly sensitive to the way in which tax policy impacts your overall competitiveness as a country.

Writing allows for fictitious voices - the voices of persons unlike myself - that might otherwise be muted.

You can't change a man, no-ways. By the time his mummy turns him loose and he takes up with some innocent woman and marries her, he's what he is.

A lot of people expect to see the same type of character that they see on the field off the field, and that throws them for a loop.

A man's country is the world.