Twisted and perverse are the ways of the human mind, " Jane intoned. "Pinocchio was such a dolt to try to become a real boy. He was much better off with a wooden head.

When you really know somebody you can’t hate them. Or maybe it’s just that you can’t really know them until you stop hating them.

Every person is defined by the communities she belongs to.

I carry the seeds of death within me and plant them wherever I linger long enough to love.

Order and disorder', said the speaker, 'they each have their beauty.

He loved her, as you can only love someone who is an echo of yourself at your time of deepest sorrow.

When you walk on the face of a world, then forgiveness comes.

I knew her so well that I loved her, or maybe I loved her so well that I knew her. I didn't want to fight her anymore. I wanted to quit. I wanted to go home. So I blew up her planet.

Never take another human being to the third life, because we don't know how to go.

Tell people how it is, be real and be honest.If you see something wrong make sure you speak up.Being this way will naturally eliminate the snakes and fakes.

She must love me, to worry about me. She must still be capable of love.

Don't let yourself become so concerned with raising a good kid that you forget you already have one.

Talking about the future, like we had a clue. Never plans that one day, I'd be losing you

Then a lawyer said, But what of our laws, master? And he answered: 'You delight in laying down laws. Yet you delight more in breaking them.

Unchecked, government social programs are a security threat because they weaken the ultimate line of defense: the free-born citizen whose responsibilities are not subcontracted to the government.

Who am I, why am I here? Forget the question, someone give me another beer.

What you call magic is nothing more than an act of the imagination fired by the senses, then given shape by the power of your aura.

I always loved science. And in fact, I got a science award in high school. I mean, I loved science, but I think I loved literature more.

You are still guided by your expectations.