“Do you think chance is really just the logic of God?”
“Do you really think I'm bad?""Of course, Jane. Every woman is, if given the chance.”
“Sometimes, the stars line up, the gods smile, and love gets a fighting chance. Just a chance. That's all it can really hope for. No guarantees, no certainties”
“If thou really believe in one God,irrationality is subset of thou logic.”
“But he is pretty. God, I hope he's not an asshole. Do you think there's any chance he's both non-orifice and single? I mean, seriously. What are the chances?”
“Perhaps I'm old and tired, but I always think that the chances of finding out what really is going on are so absurdly remote that the only thing to do is to say hang the sense of it and just keep yourself occupied.”