I know nothing about love and romance, so I prefer to stick to just comedy.

No, when it came to avoiding going to church, the church he stolidly avoided going to was St. Cecil and All Angels, no-nonsense C. of E., and he wouldn’t have dreamed of avoiding going to any other.

I was starstruck and completely confused; making a film of this story hadn&#39;t even occurred to me, and I hadn&#39;t written a single line of the book yet. I had no idea how this man knew anything about my book proposal.

I wake up wondering if I know we're near mountains because of memory or because of something in the air.

Written By Robert M. Pirsig

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