Heaven began to run at the edges.

I think love and sex are separate and only vaguely similar. Like the word bear and the word bare. You can get in trouble mistaking one for the other.

They did it wrong, Doc. They made mistakes. And they'll keep it this way, just because everyone wants to believe it. They don't want to know the truth, Doc. It…

Don't start an argument with somebody who has a microphone when you don't. They'll make you look like chopped liver.