...but that was the thing about reality. It didn't need to make sense.
That's the trouble with being scared all the time. Eventually, people just go numb.
Follow the rules whenever possible. That makes it a lot more surprising when you break them.
I guess in the end, it dosen't matter what we wanted. What matters is what we chose to do with the things we had.
We are a nation equally afraid of gathering together as being alone.
You can't kill the truth.
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Half of seeming clever is keeping your mouth shut at the right time.
If you give a man an answer, all he gains is a little fact. But give him a question and he'll look for his own answers.
There are three things all wise men fear: the sea in storm, a night with no moon and the anger of a gentle man.
As names has power, words have power. Words can light fires in the minds of men. Words can wring tears from the hardest heart.
Bones mend. Regret stays with you forever.
We all become what we pretend to be.
The game is fixed. Always has been, always will be, and the only way out for a man is the gangster's road.
Never mind, never mind, let's get to the part where we smite the unrighteous. I've brought my most alarming teeth!
My imagination longs to dash ahead and plan developments, but I have noticed that when things happen in one's imagination, they never happen in one's life.
Art without emotion, it's like chocolate without sugar. It makes you gag.
When people don't express themselves, they die one piece at a time.