There was no room in her for anything but joy and fear, and joy ruled the house. Fear lived in the shack out back.
The dead also do not see, unless they look from a brighter place than this darkling plain where ignorant armies clash by night.
If you can’t laugh when things go bad – laugh and put on a little carnival – then you’re either dead or wishing you were.
Give a man or woman back his self-respect, and in most cases – not all, but most – you also give back that person’s ability to think with at least some clarity.