You can't base your life on the past or the present. You have to tell me about your future.

I'm not so much a good friend as I'm the savior who wants you to worship him forever.

Are these things really better than the things I already have? Or am I just trained to be dissatisfied with what I have now?

Nothing was solved when the fight was over, but nothing mattered.

No, Miss Wright didn't want to meet her kid. To her, that relationship was just as important, just as ideal and impossible as it would be to the child. She'd expect that young man to be perfect, smart, and talented, everything to compensate for all the mistakes that she'd made. The whole wasted, unhappy mess of her life.

Did perpetual happiness in the Garden of Eden maybe get so boring that eating the apple was justified?

Where we're standing right now, in the ruins in the dark, what we build could be anything.