...our familiar features rinsed in weird adulthood.

If I had a view like this to look down on every day, I would have the energy and inspiration to conquer the world. The trouble is, when you most need such a view, no one gives it to you.

Vinegar: that's what fear smells like.

Her only thought was of getting away, as if she were carrying a live grenade from inside the house, so that when it exploded, it would destroy just herself.

I’m sorry and I believe in you and I’ll always be near you, protecting you, and I will never leave you, I’ll be curled around your heart for the rest of your life.

The world is full of shitheads, Rhea. Don’t listen to them—listen to me. And I know that Lou is one of those shitheads. But I listen.

It was the hat. He looked sweet in the hat. How could a man in a fuzzy blue hat have used human bones to pave his roads?

Rich children are always blond, Jocelyn goes. It has to do with vitamins.

Time’s a goon, right? You gonna let that goon push you around?” Scotty shook his head. “The goon won.

This is the music business. 'Five years is five hundred years' - your words.

Kathy was a Republican, one of those people who used the unforgivable phrase "meant to be"--usually when describing her own good fortune or the disasters that had befallen other people.

You are never alone, your Angels always whisper to your heart.By silencing your mind, you can be filled with their Love.

It’s all about balance. Balancing exercise, food, and life. No excesses.

Limitations can be reasonably expanded. We are constantly challenging our limitations. But a hobbled mind is not going anywhere.

But do I think that our actions in anyway violate the War Powers Resolution, the answer is no.

R-E-S-P-E-C-T, find out what it means to me.

The bond between America and Japan and the friendship between our two peoples runs very, very deep.

We’re not Indians and we’re not Native Americans. We’re older than both concepts. We’re the people, we’re the human beings.

He has a song in his heart for me. I hope it is not "Shut Uppa You Face, Whatsa Matta You.

Whom we fear more than love, we are not far from hating.

The best kind of conversation is that which may be called thinking aloud.