No one believes in God any more, but everyone believes in Bach.

Not all musicians believe in god but they all believe in Bach

The sea is in your eyes. Your face is an eternal summer. Whoever told you otherwise is a fool!

Would it be so terrible, sweet Cyn?” he whispered. “To spend eternity at my side?” But she was too far gone in sleep, and Raphael didn't know if he wanted to hear her answer anyway.

The reason for the sadness of this modern age and the men who live in it is that it looks for the truth in everything and finds it.

Ugly is very popular this year...I had a feeling these clothes were deigned by someone who didn't like women.

I have often walked down this street before but the pavement never held my star before... all at once I'm three stories high, knowing I'm on the street where it lives.

No technique is possible when men are free. Technique requires predictability and, no less, exactness of prediction. It is necessary, then, that technique prevail over the human being.

My parents worked enormously hard to put four children through college. We didn't have a lot of money.

How is the human race going to survive now that the cost of living has gone up two dollars a quart?

Every great group is an island... but an island with a bridge to the mainland.

There's a part of me that's always charging ahead. I'm the curious kid, always going to the edge.