Never part without loving words to think of during your absence. It may be that you will not meet again in life.
History is more or less bunk.
None are so busy as the fool and knave.
The truth does not change according to our ability to stomach it.
From the moment I picked up your book until I laid it down, I was convulsed with laughter. Some day I intend reading it.
Starting with getting run down by a drunk burning his way down Valencia -- that were infinitely more likely and immediate than terrorists.
You don't get anything clean without getting something else dirty.