I reinvented myself. I acquired a taste for evil. I found I have a talent for it. And I murdered the old me.

It was true. She was his soul’s star. His heart ignited every time she came into the room, flared with every just-so gesture. Anything she touched became instantly talismanic.

They say the mad live in a world of dreams, or nightmares. I just need to find the way out.

Every word first looks around in every direction before letting itself be written down by me.

You remember it your way and I'll remember it mine.

True wealth isn't measured by what you have making you happy, true wealth is measured by being happy with what you have.

As you begin to look deeply into the mystery of your own evolution, in place of good and evil you will find only stories, finished or unfinished.

You can make the best of it or you can let it get the best of you. Those are your two choices.

When you're are playing for the national championship, it's not a matter of life or death. Its more important than that.

For as the body grows old, so the wits grow old and become blind towards all things alike.

Since we don't know where we're going, we have to stick together in case someone gets there.

To be able to look back upon ones life in satisfaction, is to live twice.

My own experience has been that the tools I need for my trade are paper, tobacco, food, and a little whisky.