You're always haunted by the idea you're wasting your life.

You can spend your whole life building a wall of facts between you and anything real.

You had to risk your life to get love. You had to get right to the edge of death to ever be saved.

Now is the autumn of our ennui.

As the child outlives the father,so must the character bury the author.

Game shows are designed to make us feel better about the random, useless facts that are all we have left of our education.

I'm a toxic waste byproduct of God's creation.