Happiness is so rarely a part of my vocabulary, because for me it's so fleeting

Dispel, v. It was the way you said, “I have something to tell you.” I could feel the magic drain from the room.

it's gonna hurt because it matters.

I have no more idea now of who I am than I did before. But at least I know that. And I'm starting to figure out who I want to be.

That air. The air afterwards. I wanted to breathe it in. It felt right to breathe it in. Because we were breathing them in, weren't we? And the building. We were breathing it all in. And I thought, there's a part of this that's actually a part of me now. I now have that responsibility. I am alive, and I am breathing, and I can do the things this dust can't do.

It's one thing to fall in love. It's another to feel someone else fall in love with you, and to feel a responsibility toward that love.

In the next election, I'm voting for your mom to be the next God.