And any small moments of intense, flaring beauty such as this morning's will be utterly forgotten, dissolved by time like a super-8 film left out in the rain, without sound, and quickly replaced by thousands of silently growing trees.

We sleep heavily because we need to ask so many questions as we dream alone.

If cats were double the size they are now, they'd probably be illegal.

I don't want any vegetables, thank you. I paid for the cow to eat them for me.

Las Vegas is a SimCity game gone horribly wrong.

We barely have enough time to figure out who we are and then we become bitter and isolated as we age.

Happy. And then I got afraid that it would vanish as quickly as it came. That it was accidental-- that I didn't deserve it. It's like this very, very nice car crash that never ends.