Sometimes I wonder if he has a philosophy. Maybe even a worldview. I'd like to sit down with him and pick his brain, just a tiny bit somewhere in the frontal lobe to get a taste of his thoughts. But he's too much of a toughguy to ever be that vulnerable. - R on M

Sometimes it's a struggle to live in the moment.

Maybe this is why I sleep only a few hours a month. I don't want to die again. This has become clearer and clearer to me recently, a desire so sharp and focused I can hardly believe it's mine: I don't want to die. I don't want to disappear. I want to stay.

I wish people were willing to dig a little deeper than the surface elements of a premise before tossing one story in with another.

My favorite songs change every year.

If there are rules, we're the ones making them. We can change them whenever we want to.

It’s sad to see them staring wistfully through the window when the door isn’t locked.