The boy I loved didn't know I existed. Then again, he was obsessed with Camus, so he didn't know if any of us existed.

Even though it was hard to see you, it was good to see you.

This is the thing they don't tell you about being a third wheel - it's not like you're the wheel that's added on. You were one of the original two wheels, but suddenly you're not so important anymore. The relationship drives fine without you.

Then I go in the den and turn on Law & Order, since the only thing i can really count on in life is that whenever I turn on the TV, there will be a Law & Order episode.

How amazing it is that friendships can become so full that you can't imagine what your life was like before them.

I don't want to steal anybody's story. I very much want to use the stories that I hear to get lost in my mind, to tell a larger story.

We do not start as dust. We do not end as dust. We make more than dust. That's all we ask of you. Make more than dust.