“Because there is no God. Your prayers are whispers to an empty room.” — Joe Hill Prayer Copy Share Image
“I think if you cheat in a ethics class then there's really no hope for you.” — Joe Hill Cheat Copy Share Image
“The people you love should be allowed to keep their worst to themselves.” — Joe Hill Allowed Copy Share Image
I will die like a true-blue rebel. Don't waste any time in mourning - organize. — Joe Hill Blue Copy Share Image
“It's hard to make relationships work with others when you don't have a good relationship with yourself.” — Joe Hill Good relationship Copy Share Image
“No one looks too closely at a librarian. People are afraid of going blind from the glare of ssss -ssso much compressed… — Joe Hill Librarian Copy Share Image
“Scientists never study the important things. Like why some animals seem to have evolved the ability to gloat.” — Joe Hill Animals Copy Share Image
“As a world of shared ideas, Twitter is a kind of Inscape in and of itself, and a good one.” — Joe Hill Twitter Copy Share Image
Maybe all the schemes of the devil were nothing compared to what man could think up. — Joe Hill Devil Copy Share Image
“She’d thought love had something to do with happiness, but it turned out they were not even vaguely related.” — Joe Hill Happiness Copy Share Image
Were talking about an attitude. Delayed gratification is there, planning, be able to give up something now to get something later. — Joe Hill Able Copy Share Image
You know someone for a while and then one day a hole opens underneath them, and they fall out of your world. — Joe Hill Fall Copy Share Image
“I fucking think they fucking belong the fuck to me, I can swear too, mate, I'm English. We swear without fear. The… — Joe Hill Fear Copy Share Image
It was something... the way a person's life picked up speed, the way a life was like a bullet aimed at one… — Joe Hill Bullet Copy Share Image
“There was no such thing as arguing with delight. Like seeing a pretty girl with the sunlight in her hair, like pancakes… — Joe Hill Delight Copy Share Image
“She had learned from Jakob to think of people who spoke of blessings and faith as simple and a little infirm. People… — Joe Hill People Thought Copy Share Image
“Written in faded blue letters, ornate, almost Gothic, across Gil’s chest, were two lines: It is impossible to go through life without… — Joe Hill Imprisoned Copy Share Image
“He'd possessed all the key elements of a school shooter: hormones, misery, ammunition. People wondered how something like Columbine could happen. Jude… — Joe Hill Adolescence Copy Share Image
Music [is] the third rail of life. You grabbed it to shock yourself out of the dull drag of hours. To feel… — Joe Hill Dinner Copy Share Image
The mad sometimes drilled holes in their own heads to let the demons out. To relieve the pressure of thoughts they could… — Joe Hill Bears Copy Share Image
He had tried to explain the way he felt to Danny once, about compulsive behavior and time rushing too fast and the… — Joe Hill Addiction Copy Share Image
“Eddie Carroll had just come in from outside, and read Noonan's letter standing in the mudroom. He flipped to the beginning of… — Joe Hill Books Copy Share Image
“I don’t have custody. Wayne is just—We’re on good terms about our son. It’s not an issue.” “Got a number where we… — Joe Hill Custody Copy Share Image
“The snowmen stood in bunches, in families, and the breeze generated by the car snatched at their striped scarves. Snowmen fathers and… — Joe Hill Family Copy Share Image
“Mostly, though, he looked at the girl, with her red hair and bare white arms. There was something about the whiteness of… — Joe Hill Confession Copy Share Image
“The foundry lay open to the sky, brick arches and pillars rising away into the slanting reddish light. Thirty years of overlapping… — Joe Hill Pillars Copy Share Image
“Are u at the airport yet? Yep. They pushed my flight back to 3 so I’m going to be sitting here awhile.… — Joe Hill Flight Copy Share Image
“They were in a trench sliding through a forest of corn. Machine stood over the rows, black girders that arced in the… — Joe Hill Computers Copy Share Image