You really are like him, your father.""I can't tell whether you think that's good or bad.""What does it matter? It's simply true.

Magda looks at me as if I've gone mad. Or I've grown up. It's kind of the same thing.

Properly buried.""Properly kept.""That is the way with witches.""And with all things.

Well, " I ask, leaning over him, "do you wish to stay?""I do.""And why is that, Cole?" I say, tipping toward him so that our noses nearly brush."Well, " he says with a smile, "the weather's quite nice.

Every true love and friendship is a story of unexpected transformation. If we are the same person before and after we loved, that means we haven't loved enough.

Your nightmares follow you like a shadow, forever.

The important matter is God has given us life. We must pray for grace to live.

Choose your sacred-journey.

For a finite being, an infinite path has no meaning!

One doesn't discover new lands without consenting to lose sight of shore for a very long time.

Lots of people want to ride with you in the limo but what you want is someone who will take the bus with you when the limo breaks down.

An Englishman, an Irishman and a Scotsman walk into a bar. The barman looks at them and says: "Is this some kind of a joke?"

If you're going to play a champion athlete, people expect you to look a certain way, and you also have to have the stamina to be able to continue to perform.

There was no hostility at the court when I arrived.