Harriet Beecher Stowe

I did not write it. God wrote it. I merely did his dictation.

In all ranks of life the human heart yearns for the beautiful; and the beautiful things that God makes are his gift to all alike.

Perhaps it is impossible for a person who does no good to do no harm.

Las Vegas is the expression, in glitter and concrete, of America's brittle and mutating id.

If you have a block of ballistics gelatin and a high-speed camera, pretty soon somebody gets a gun!

I just had an idea that went right over my head.