For a moment, his pupils flickered blue, like there were tiny bathypelagic fish swimming in the deep trenches of his eyeballs.

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

His words were full of hope and threat. Like the stars.

Partners, ” she said, and fired two rounds into his head.

Show a human a closed door, and no matter how many open doors she finds, she'll be haunted by what might be behind it.

Nothing wrong with a little optimism, long as it doesn’t set policy....

He'd turned away from a life on basic to live in the stars, or if not the stars, at least the rocks that floated free in the night sky.

What power--what importance--lies in the blank lines of an open notebook. Go and fill yours. Then share.

A lot of food shows need only to tempt. Some food shows only need to inspire, to empower. And there are a lot of shows that do that.

Aledo will always be home to me because I spent the first 27 years of my life there - it's such a special place - and because of the experiences I had there, I've become the person I am today.

Religion is bad and drugs are good.

They build too low who build beneath the skies.

O rose! the sweetest blossom, Of spring the fairest flower, O rose! the joy of heaven. The god of love, with roses His yellow locks adorning, Dances with the hours and graces.

I had not found a new religion but I had found a new faith.

The concept of industry domination of regulatory agencies was well known and documented in the literature by the 1960s.

He jumped at the Giants face, clambered up his lip and nose, and began to dig in the Giant's eye.

Weakness is constant strain and misery: weakness is death.