We're fumbling in the dark, but at least we're in motion.

That's why we have memory. And the opposite of memory— hope. So things that are gone can still matter. So we can built off our pasts and make future.

The kind of stuff I usually read is a bit more on the literary side, like books that I think are influential in the sense that they're doing pulpy subject matter in a refined way. Like 'The Road' by Cormac McCarthy, I loved that book.

God has made us study partner. We need to talk about our project.

Enough white lies can scorch the earth black.

The past is made out of facts...I guess the future is just hope.

Once you've arrived at the end of the world, it hardly matters which route you took.