Anyone who takes on my sister, " he had postured once, all puffed-out bravado, "will have to deal with ...my sister." And then he'd dived behind her and cowered.

If only it were that easy to let go of hate. Just relax your face.

There was only present, and it was infinite. The past and the future were just blinders we wore so that infinity wouldn't drive us mad.

Be a Samurai.Because you just never know what's behind the freaking sky.

Happiness wasn't a mystical place to be reached or won-some bright terrain beyond the boundary of misery, a paradise waiting for them to find it-but something to carry doggedly through everything.

ignorance and power, they´re a poor combination.

There is the past, and there is the future. The present is never more than the single second dividing one from the other. We live poised on that second as it's hurtling forward—toward what?

Life is you master, or death is.

There was darkness, and monsters vast as worlds swam in it.

...looking up at the stars, he had accepted life as a medium for action. Something to wield like a tool. One’s own life: an instrument for the shaping of the world.

Liraz snorted, caught off guard, and the tension between them ebbed away. "I'm sorry of my almost dying interrupted your almost kissing.

Don't let someone keep putting out the flame God keeps re-lighting, we all have a purpose. As a wing to a bird. As wind that goes the destiny over the sea.

I love stories about people that, whatever situation they're in, you can relate to them in a way.

Contentment makes a poor person rich and discontent makes a rich person poor.

By choosing not to allow parts of ourselves to exist, we are forced to expend huge amounts of psychic energy to keep them beneath the surface.

I did what we call dry for wet effects, some of the miniatures work and two animation sequences.

What we imagine is order is merely the prevailing form of chaos.

I tend to be more interested in the trend pieces than who got a licensing deal for sunglasses, but that's not surprising.

If you find my stories dirty, the society you are living in is dirty. With my stories, I only expose the truth

The first time I remember really being excited about a book was The Count of Monte Cristo.

Each heartfelt prayer, each Church meeting attended, each worthy friend, each righteous decision, each act of service perfomed all precede that goal of eternal life.