I often wonder if God recognizes His own son the way we've d... - Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451

"The magic is only in what books say, how they stitched the patches of the universe together into one garment for us."

"Hello!"He said hello and then said, "What are you up to now?""I'm still crazy. The rain feels good. I love to walk in it. "I don't think I'd like that,"he said. "You might if you tried.""I never have."She licked her lips. "Rain even tastes good.""What do you do, go around trying everything once?"he asked. "Sometimes twice."

"Digression is the soul of wit. Take the philosophic asides away from Dante, Milton or Hamlet's father's ghost and what stays is dry bones."

"The books are to remind us what asses and fools we are."

"Are you happy?"