“Imagining you are going to die is all part of that third brain… the neo-cortex. That’s where the Landlord really screwed up.” — Richard Finney Copy Share Image
I believe that on any trip to heaven, there are always detours through hell. — Richard Finney Copy Share Image
“In all your years as a priest, I’m sure you’ve been asked this many times: ‘Why does he do this if he loves us?… — Richard Finney Copy Share Image
“When Carri died, I felt like I had lost everything, except my life, and my memories of her. Now I can’t even dream of… — Richard Finney Copy Share Image
“I’m now requesting you refrain from calling me this early in the morning, before I’ve had a chance to steel my defenses against hearing… — Richard Finney Copy Share Image
“I guess I should thank you for totally making my morning. It’s not every day a stranger notices my perspiration level. - Dr. Jeri… — Richard Finney Copy Share Image
“Every second I stand here in your temperature-controlled cell,” Jenna said, “I’m forced to suck down the same recycled air that’s going through your… — Richard Finney Copy Share Image
“Canis latrans,” Wolfenson finally remarked. Fincher furrowed his brow. “Latin for... barking dog?” “Yes, the coyote. They have a gift of making the howls… — Richard Finney Copy Share Image
“A lizard brain fired the gun that wounded you, but it was the combination of three brains that orchestrated the elaborate circumstances in which… — Richard Finney Copy Share Image
“She loves dogs. And in time, who knows, maybe she would even have ended up loving the type of dogs who eat other small… — Richard Finney Copy Share Image
Sometimes the hardest journeys are the ones that begin with little hope. But we need to take them anyway. — Richard Finney Copy Share Image
“Answer me immediately or I'll start cutting away everything that's pretty on you...and then put it back.” — Richard Finney Copy Share Image
