I know this because Tyler knows this.

We are a nation of physical animals who have forgotten how much we enjoy being that. We are cushioned by this kind of make-believe, unreal world and have no idea what we can survive because we are never challenged or tested.

We're all going overnight express delivery straight to Hell.

I'm only confrontational with my friends.

Didn't I realize that each of us is a sacred, unique snowflake of special unique specialness?

The girl traced the outline of her lover's shadow so she would always have a record of how he looked.

You gain power by pretending to be weak. By contrast, you make people feel strong. You save people by letting them save you.