Somebody has to be sane during regular business hours, and it's not going to be me, missy.

Charley: If you‘re not going to tell me where you are, if you‘re not going to trust me to help you, then why are you here? Why bother? Reyes: Because you‘re the reason I breathe.

The point is, stories can be all lengths. Never underestimate the power of “less is more.

My goal in life is to have a psychiatric disorder named after me.

Sorry. i just can't seem to help myself. My brain is freaking out. Two predawn mornings in a row. It doesn't know what to think, how to act. I'll have a talk with it later. Perhaps get it some counseling.

I did that thing where you scratch your eyebrow and flip someone off at the same time. I'm good at multitasking like that.

You’re the reason I breathe