Running to him was real; the way he did it the realest thing he knew. It was all joy and woe, hard as a diamond; it made him weary behond comprehension. But it also made him free.

If the furnace is hot enough, anything will burn, even Big Macs.

The Trial of Miles; Miles of Trials.

No one promised you there would be universal justice.

He ran his hand up and down his left achilles tendon. Very tender; better pay attention to it and back off if it gets any worse. Maybe ice it. The old Injury Evasion Fandango. Did it ever end?

When the guy kissed her, Cassidy felt a stab of pain that was close to physical, and therefore within the penumbra of hurts he told himself he could bear.

You may not have the power to control whatever happens to you, but you have the power to stop it from affecting your sense of style.

Despite our disapproval with what God allows us to endure, he still remains the same God that is not interested in our convenience, as much as our character.

Man doth not live by bread only.

A BMW can't take you as far as a diploma.

But that's the thing about basketball: you don't play games on paper.

What's your specialty? Oh, you know. Madness. Mayhem. Debauchery. And even with all that going for me, I can still make a mean mojito.

Our minds are so undisciplined that our doubts rule our lives and we don't master our imagination - it masters us.

Since beings desire to exist, because to exist is a good thing: they desire the One without which they cannot exist.

So often the shortest distance to happiness is the length of an about-face.

I think my goal is not even with celebrities. I love celebrities, but my goal is to walk down the street and just see people wearing my stuff - that is the goal!