All great truths begin as blasphemies.
It is wonderful how quickly you get used to things, even the most astonishing.
You're dealing with the demon of external validation. You can't beat external validation. You want to know why? Because it feels sooo good.
Anything looked at closely becomes wonderful.
Reveal not every secret you have to a friend, for how can you tell but that friend may hereafter become an enemy. And bring not all mischief you are able to upon an enemy, for he may one day become your friend.
I barely had time to register them before those rifles were pointed at me.
I like coincidences. They make me wonder about destiny, and whether free will is an illusion or just a matter of perspective. They let me speculate on the idea of some master plan that, from time to time, we're allowed to see out of the corner of our eye.