Two infinities: the one that stretches to the beginning but never touches-when you halve and halve and halve, infinitely-and then the one that spreads out into the endless, endless future, the endless, endless, distance.The set of infinities that is itself infinite.

There will always be more questions. Every answer leads to more questions. The only way to survive is to let some of them go.

But death is not freedom. For a moment, it can look like freedom. But then it's death. Anything. Something. Nothing.

Every you, every me. Fractals. Fractures.

No, really,' I said. 'I think she's great. And I honestly like her about twenty more times now than I did when we were dating. But love needs to have a future. And Sofia and I don't have a future. We've just had a good time sharing the present, that's all.

Its almost scary how amateur I am when it comes to musicals - Im a musical goer, but I am not as obsessed with musicals as perhaps some of my theatrical friends are.

The words that matter always stay.