Maybe I'm wrong," Mom said. "Maybe the world really is coming to an end." "Should I try Fox News?" I asked. Mom shuddered. "We're not that desperate," she said.

The only way you can be the best at something is to be the best you can be.

What about desserts?" I asked. "If the world comes to an end, I'm going to want cookies.

I never really thought about how when I look at the moon it;s the same moon as Shakespeare and Marie Antoinette and George Washington and Cleopatra looked at.

If God wanted a world filled with saints, He never would have created adolescence.

I guess I always felt even if the world came to an end, McDonald's would still be open.

I hate the moon. I hate tides and earthquakes and volcanoes. I hate a world where things that have absolutely nothing to do with me can destroy my life and the lives of people I love.

I wonder if I'll ever have to decide which is worse, life as we're living or no life at all.

Sometimes the rules don't work. Sometimes the rules cause the anarchy.

We may not have a future, but you can't deny we have a past.

What's the point of God making us human if He doesn't want us to act like we're human?' 'To see if we can rise above our natures,'Megan said.

I was fifteen years old when I understood how it is that things break down: people can't imagine someone else's point of view.

May the spirit of Christ so fill us afresh that we might in turn be a refreshment and an encouragement to one another.

I think the days of working with producers in the conventional sense are over for me.

How sweet the past is, no matter how wrong, or how sad. How sweet is yesterday's noise

Language can be very adept at hiding the truth.

Like Zidane I want to inspire the kids

A little nonsense now and then is relished by the wisest men.This was said by gene wilder ... what does it mean ?

He sounds exactly like Moody," said Harry quietly, tucking the letter away again inside his robes. "'Constant vigilance!' You'd think I walk around with my eyes shut, banging off the walls.

I find writing extremely difficult. I usually have to drag myself to my desk, mainly because I doubt myself. And it's getting harder because I want to improve with every book.

Are you willing to give and be poured out until you are used up and exhausted-not seeking to be ministered to, but to minister?