Two minds with but a single thought, two hearts that beat as one.

Have you ever wondered how nostalgia isn"t what it used to be?

Yes, and imagine a world where there were no hypothetical situations.

Dead. Never been that before. Not even once.

Death, I had discovered long ago, was available in varying flavors, and none of them particularly palatable.

Without unscrambled eggs, there was no time travel, no more depredation of the Now, and we could look to a brighter future of long-term thought--and more reading.

Even fear afraid of faith.

Not only does God give us a new relationship with Himself and make us citizens of His kingdom, but He also gives us a new family—the family of God.

Ride the horse in the direction that it's going.

Few people know so clearly what they want. Most people can't even think what to hope for when they throw a penny in a fountain.

I think it is all a matter of love: the more you love a memory, the stronger and stranger it is.

She said I do on day 482, and gave me a son on day 761.

I grew up as a reader as well as a movie-lover, so many of the novelists I admired - and so many of the great filmmakers I loved - were self-taught.

We turned at a dozen paces, for love is a duel, and looked at each other for the last time.

My errors have been errors of calculation and judging men, not in appreciating the true nature of truth and ahimsa or in their application.

I have paid taxes every year, a lot of taxes.