They say this war is a cloud over the land! But they make the weather and then they stand in the rain and say, ‘Shit, it’s raining!

He tried to name which of the deadly seven might apply, and when he failed he decided to append an eighth, regret.

He was himself a case in point, and perhaps not a rare one, for his spirit, it seemed, had been burned out of him but he was yet walking.

It's a good thing war is so terrible or else we'd get to liking it too much.

He said, I've been coming for you on a hard road. I'm never letting you go. Never.

They call this war a cloud over the land. But they made the weather and then they stand in the rain and say 'Shit, it's raining!

Inman's only thought looking on the enemy was, "Go home.

What is all this? Get him out of here, devil take me!” And that one, imagine, smiles and says: “Devil take you? That, in fact, can be done!” And—bang!

Among the privileges of being a superpower, the right and the ability to make a local quarrel into a global one ranks very high.

Nobody remembers how long anything takes; they only remember how good it was in the end.

It's terrifying to play your favorite band's song in front of your favorite band.

What drugs have not destroyed, the war on them has

No matter what our achievements might be, we think well of ourselves only in rare moments.

I've played a lot in Las Vegas in my life.

A joyful spirit is evidence of a grateful heart.

Perhaps love is only the highest symbol of friendship, as all other things seem symbols of love.

I've quoted Lost in America several times.