You're the predator right up until you're prey.

No monkey ever reheated a frozen burrito.

Theological anthropology is a lot simpler when humans are the only ones with souls.

No rest for the wicked, no peace for the good.

If life transcends death, then I will seek for you there. If not, then there too.

Too many dots," Miller said. "Not enough lines.

Stars are better off without us.

The problem with living with miracles was that they made everything seem plausible.

There's a right thing to do," Holden said. "You don't have a right thing, friend," Miller said. "You've got a whole plateful of maybe a little less wrong.

Optimism expressed as conservation of delta V.

No one can blather on like a holy man with a trapped audience. Well, maybe a politician.

Big changes could come quickly, and he wondered what else might happen to his heart while he wasn't paying attention.

The hopes that, in my own heart sown, And cherished by such sun and rain, As Joy and transient Sorrow shed, Have ripened to a harvest there:

Everything, as Peyman said, may be a fiction – but the Future is the biggest shaggy-dog story of all.

Writing, unfortunately, takes last priority for my time but it's the first priority in my heart I wish I had all the time for. Such is reality.

It's impossible to walk a block in Miami, in Los Angeles, San Antonio without running into someone who is being deeply impacted by a broken legal immigration system.

I'll do more than the average actor, but I'm smart enough to know why stunt guys exist.

Charity is a cold grey loveless thing. If a rich man wants to help the poor, he should pay his taxes gladly, not dole out money at a whim.

I feel good when I stir something with a spurtle, but I don't make porridge very much in London.

Ian grinned at her, trailing a pale hand down his chest. “Luscious, aren‟t I, poppet? Go on, stare. I don‟t mind.

The world does not hate its own. It does hate our Lord. It hates His followers. Where do you belong in this lineup?