“I used to measure the skies, now I measure the shadows of Earth.Although my mind was sky-bound, the shadow of my body lies here.[Epitaph he composed for himself a few months before he died]”
“Shine and shimmer my Harvest Moon,illuminate the shadows in the sky.”
“I have Will. Here, he's my way back to the sky.”
“I picture my epitaph: 'Here lies Paul Newman, who died a failure because his eyes turned brown.”
“In my mind, I see Will. Think how he has become the mist, the sky, everything, to me. I do more than survive here. I love.”
“A whisper is the shadow of a shout, and I keep a few in my wallet to use at the strip club on rainy nights.”