If the truth didn't help anyone, and love didn't last, what was there left to struggle toward?

Real life is sometimes boring, rarely conclusive and boy, does the dialogue need work.

How many fingers am I holding up?" he inquired. Lucille regarded him blearily and said, "Avocado.

Also, vampires don't eat food. You never get to eat chocolate again. Ever. I'd rather die.

Wearing that? Wouldn't you fancy a shapeless cardigan instead? You rock a shapeless cardigan, honey.

Which brings us to the least sexy word in the English language, kids," Dad said, kicking back in his chair. "Inbreeding. Avoid it.

When Jared smiled, his teeth were stained with fresh scarlet. "Don't you hate me?" he demanded. "I'd hate me." "You just tried to drown yourself," Ash said. "You seem to hate yourself plenty already.

Technically speaking, you drive like a rabid chicken who has hijacked a tractor.

I am in full possession of the amazing power of being sarcastic.

Jared glared. Some people, Kami knew, had bedroom eyes. She was saddened to have to admit that Jared had filthy alleyway eyes.

Alan: Conning people out of their savings. Forgery. Blackmail. Selling real estate on Mars. We could have it all. You with me, Bambi?" Sin: "Clive, I was with you from 'I'm a social worker.

Rock 'n' roll is not red carpets and MySpace friends, rock'n'roll is dangerous and should piss people off

Writing is thinking. To write well is to think clearly. That's why it's so

I don't care about eternity. I was not their when it began, I will not be there when it ends

What makes a child gifted and talented may not always be good grades in school, but a different way of looking at the world and learning.

I don't know … but I think this Ebola epidemic is a form of population control.

I wanted to touch on the piece where often politicians use "god" to excuse their actions.

I feel blessed in the knowledge that I probably belong to the last generation that will remember what we call "traditional America."

Whoso shrinks from ideas ends by having nothing but sensations.

In 1975 I met Alison Brown and in 1982 we were married. She works for Cornell Computer Services.

Do not imagine that I would disregard that thing that lies beneath the mask... but be sure that when the outside is rightly seen, the thing that lies under the surface will be found upon your canvas.