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

So if reality is all a spell, and you don't really want what you think you want... If you have no free will. You don't really know what you know. You don't really love who you only think you love. What do you have left to live for?

After you find out all the things that can go wrong, your life becomes less about living and more about waiting.

On a night without moon or stars you can't see a thing, but you can imagine anything.

We're all of us haunted and haunting.

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

Sticks and stones may break your bones but words can hurt like hell.