There wasn't a lot of bullshit in my heaven.
Alice Sebold, The Lovely Bones.
“These were the lovely bones that had grown around my absence: the connections-sometimes tenuous, sometimes made at great cost, but often magnificent-that happened after I was gone. And I began to s...”
“Life is a perpetual yesterday for us.”
“Heaven is comfort, but it's still not living.”
“My name is Salmon, like the fish; first name, Susie. I was fourteen when I was murdered.”
“Nothing is ever certain.”
“He would find his Susie,inside his young son. Give that love to the living.”
“Good gods are scarce because the majority of gods are created by evil men”
“Why do religious believers hate unbelievers? The feel threatened by them, they feel besieged by them. Religions consider themselves as separate tribes in their own rights and feel like unbelievers ...”
“Every word that comes after "And the Lord told me. . . is a pious lie”
“Failed relationships can be described as so much wasted make-up.”
“Sex without love is a meaningless experience, but as far as meaningless experiences go its pretty damn good.”
“Aside from the obvious, Francesca, what do you want in return for supplying information? Bones asked, getting back to the subject. You to take me, she replied at once. Not gonna happen! I spat, squ...”
“Master your mind and you'll master the world around you.”
“Give me meaning, give me soul. Give my rapture, wild, a heart that is raw. Give me a mind that thinks for itself and imagines freely.”
“Broken hearts mend but souls forever fight the battle.”