“I would fight every angel between us until God said, “Yes.”

“Music is my ecstasy. It soothes my soul and lets my heart dance with joy.”

“I wonder,” he said, “whether the stars are set alight in heaven so that one day each one of us may find his own again…”

“We are not asked to SEE,” said Amy. “Why need we when we KNOW?” We know–not the answer to the inevitable Why, but the incontestable fact that it is for the best. “It is an irreparable loss, but is it faith at all if it is ‘hard to trust’ when things are entirely bewildering?”

“When it comes to change; feelings like frustrations, anger and irritations can easily be converted by each person to become a powerful force of change.”

“It must have been then that I began to lose faith in reasonable argument as the sole measure of truth.”

“Tell me you have a plan.” He swore when Colt didn’t answer right away.”

“As our life is our main provisional value, ‘taking the time’ to interpret our experiences is a momentous choice. Time, life and choice outline a trilogy that can solve and unite so as to vanquish the powerlessness which we might face on our path. (Could time be patient?)”

“The Night Is Darkening Round MeThe night is darkening round me, The wild winds coldly blow; But a tyrant spell has bound me, And I cannot, cannot go. The giant trees are bending Their bare boughs weighed with snow; The storm is fast descending, And yet I cannot go. Clouds beyond clouds above me, Wastes beyond wastes below; But nothing drear can move me; I will not, cannot go.”

“Well, when you wonder something,” said Eli, “doesn’t that mean part of you wants to believe in it? I think we want to prove things, in life, more then we want to disprove them. We want to believe.”

“Religion is like language or dress. We gravitate toward the practices with which we were raised. In the end, though, we are all proclaiming the same thing. That life has meaning. That we are grateful for the power that created us.”

“Wisdom : a Lover of true Knowledge”

“Life becomes easier and more beautiful when we can see the good in other people.”

“Only in the silence of our mind are we One.”

“Some years later, long after he and Megadeth parted company, Jay Jones was stabbed to death with a butter knife during-rumor has it-a fight over a bolonga sandwich. That’s not funny, of course. But, if you knew Jay, neither is it particularly suprising.”