Also consider that someday, when you’re dead and rotted, kids with their baby teeth will sit in their time-geography class and laugh about how stupid you were.

“I’ve met God across his long walnut desk with his diplomas hanging on the wall …”

“Nobody lay awake at night wondering if the wheat they'd raised was truly happy …”

“When both of you are beautiful, neither of you is beautiful. Together, as a cou…”

“My inventory of people who can save me is down to just me.”