And the more she could imagine this island, the less she liked the real world. The more she could imagine the people, the less she liked any real people.

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

Sex pretty much cures everything.

Tell the world what scares you most. Save the world with some advice from the future.

Tyler lies back and asks, "If Marilyn Monroe were alive right now, what would she be doing?" I say, goodnight. The headliner hangs down in shreds from the ceiling and Tyler says, "Clawing at the lid of her coffin.

You always kill the one you love.

In the world I see you are stalking elk through the damp canyon forests around the ruins of Rock feller Center. You'll wear leather clothes that will last you the rest of your life. You'll climb the wrist-thick kudzu vines that wrap the Sears Towers. And when you look down, you'll see tiny figures pounding corn, laying stripes of venison on the empty car pool lane of some abandoned superhighways.